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It was the summer of '67 and she felt like the epitome of cool, strutting into the lobby of this fabulous retro hotel in her bright green halter dress and high heels. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall as she made her way towards the reception desk.
The clerk looked up from his book and smiled as she approached him. "Welcome to the Riviera, darlin'! What can I do for you?"
She flashed him a bright smile as she replied, "I'm here for the Elvis concert tonight. Can I get my room key?"
As he handed her the key, their eyes met briefly, but hers were quickly drawn back to the vibrant colors of the lobby decor - the bold patterns and geometric shapes that seemed like they belonged in a psychedelic dreamscape.
He couldn't help but notice the way she moved, her curves accentuated by the fitted dress. Her C-cup breasts strained against the fabric as she walked towards the elevator, leaving him with a glimpse of cleavage that lingered longer than he cared to admit.
Once inside the room, she tossed her purse onto the bed and made herself at home. The first thing she noticed was how perfectly her anklet matched the sparkly decor in the room - it seemed like fate had brought them together tonight.
She slipped off her high heels and took a seat on the chaise lounge by the window, letting out a contented sigh as the warm sunlight danced across her shiny skin. Her dark brown eyes wandered over to the view outside - the glittering lights of Las Vegas sparkling under the desert sun like diamonds.
For now, she just sat there, soaking in the atmosphere and savoring every moment of this retro retreat. The world outside might be changing fast, but here, in this swanky hotel lobby, time seemed to stand still. And with her red-tinted eyewear perched on her nose, she felt like she was already a part of that timeless landscape - one where love and laughter were as plentiful as the bright colors and infectious rhythms of '67.
What would tonight bring? Only time (and Elvis) would tell. For now, though, she'd just sit back, relax, and let the magic of this place wash over her like the sweet scent of success wafting from a Vegas cocktail lounge...
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