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‘I thought you might like to have breakfast. Your friends are welcome to come along. I’ll wait out in the lobby while you get dressed.’ Julie spoke. ‘Dawn, why don’t you two go and have breakfast? You look famished from all that exercise you must have had,’ she laughed. ‘Lisa and I want to see if we can get tickets to the big show for tomorrow. There are supposed to be a number of stars there and they say it’s going to be hard to get tickets.’ ‘Okay. Rob, give me a few minutes to get dressed. You can talk to Lisa and Julie. I’m sure they have questions for you,’ said a smiling Dawn as she went into her room. I talked to the women for a few minutes and answered a few of their questions about where I lived and why I was in town. I found out that they both worked at the real estate office where Dawn worked. Lisa was actually the owner’s wife, but was Dawn’s best friend. They were both nice ladies and seemed to be fun loving like Dawn. Both were married and agreed to come to Las Vegas.

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