Amongst the nearly vanished, half way plugged in slot machines, sits the “Session Man,” still cranking away, ready to win back the fortune he’s already spent, tugging on that leaver like it’s his only prayer left, and interested in only one thing: the end. Which will come first in Casino Joe Knight? Shall “Session Man” die before he wins, run out of money, or win it all back just to spend it once again? Only the deities of the almost desolate/deserted Casino Joe Knight can judge:
The security at Casino Joe Knight is entirely another story, as the lady calls herself the “Coastal Shooter,” and stops at nothing to get the job done, whether or not there’s any job TO be done. Ain’t no slacking on her part. No schmoozing with the “Session Man.” Girls gotta eat, and the only way to prove her job is needed is to hunt down trouble. All the cameras are blacked-out for extra slot machine power. “Coastal Shooter” is always cocked half way back. Operations fluidity:
Within the regal Casino Joe Knight theatre, on the Rangers Delux Stage, is the interpretive act of “Phuong,” in honor of Nam Phương. Considering the fuax is portraying an empress, she is mostly carried around while sitting, but tells grand stories of the Nguyễn dynasty, as each story is acted out behind her in grand design. “Coastal Shooter” sometimes gets confused when the act is walking around Casio Joe Knight, but has stopped each individually so many times, they all good pals. “Session Man” will view it one day.
As y’all can ascertain, I’m a big fan of Mr. Knight. Or, y’all could call Joe my axe wielding Knight. And look at his OLD homepage: CUTIE! Also, PLZZ don’t forget his newest bit of 46 minutes in fried-radio ecstacy on Not Not Fun under the Rangers moniker.
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