"Wow, that's pretty," Armin said as he looked up at the building. "Why didn't you book our rooms in there?"
"Where's the private balcony? Where is it? Tell me." You turned to him. He looked away pretending to shut his mouth with a zipper. "What I thought." You playfully looked him up and down.
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"Our last and final destination will be the well-known, popular and famous 'Welcome to Fabulous Las Vegas, Nevada' sign," Shiloh said, excitedly.
"Fina-fucking-ly." You said. Although you enjoyed the tour, sitting down for almost 3 hours wasn't your forte.
"Now, everyone is welcome to get off of the bus to take pictures but unfortunately we are not allowed to wait. So if you get off of the bus, you will not be able to get back on." They informed everyone.
"You wanna get off?" Armin whispered in your ear. You turned to him.
"It's your birthday week. You tell me?" You asked him. He sighed, looking at the tour guide.
"All right folks, anyone who wants to take pictures is welcome to get off here but remember that we are not allowed to stay so you will have to provide your own transportation back to your hotels. Of course, everyone is welcome to stay also." Armin grabbed your hand, walking off of the bus.
"Thank you, Shiloh." He thanked her.
"Thanks, Shiloh." You quickly said as Armin was practically running off of the bus.
"Have a fabulous day!" They said as you exited the bus with a few others.
"Why were you running?" You said as you walked hand-in-hand towards the sign.
"I wanted to see the sign." He chuckled. You narrowed your eyes at him.
"For real?"
"Yup." He began running towards the sign. You nodded while looking up at the sign.
"That shit a lot bigger in person." You said to yourself, trying to conceal your excitement as you stared up at the sign.
"You think they clean it every day?" Armin asked you as he continued walking towards the sign. You shrugged.
"Probably cuz ain't no bird shit or nothing on it." You looked up at the sign. "Oh my god, this shit is so fucking pretty." You brought out your phone, taking a picture of the sign, and saving it in your memories.
"Babe, take a picture of me." Armin stood under the sign, raising a peace sign. You took the picture, showing the sign.
"Now me." You said, handing him the phone. "Make sure the picture looks good. Don't forget to show the sign." You told him as you posed under the sign.