A Sensory Sensitive Introvert Goes to Vegas
And survives to tell the tale
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8 min readApr 15, 2024
The assault on my senses begins the moment I step off the plane. The slot machines are clustered at the airport gate in all their glaring glory, blinking against the incessant hum of club music. Such flashing lights and pulsing beats are so ubiquitous in Vegas, one might think they emanate from its very soil.
