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I bitched out everybody from the Pit Boss to the On Duty Manager of the New York New York hotel casino for one of their cocktail waitresses getting a friend of mine incoherently drunk. To the point that he was throwing up in an Elvis slot machine payout tray. Usually, I would let my friends reap what they sow when the get drunk but the waitress was bring him a Long Island Ice Tea and a shot of Cuervo 1800 everytime she came around... Ifigure after a few hours of this, the should have the sense to slow it down but the drinks just kept coming. So I was bitching out every manager I could... When I didnt get the desired result, I politely asked to talk to their boss. Long story short... comped room, wheelchair, two securtiy guards, and three comped breakfasts.
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