I went there while in town for the convention. It was about 2:30 in the monring. There were 3 security guards standing out in front. I slowed down and noticed the parking lot next to the building was deserted except for 2 cars. I stopped, went inside and played blackjack for a few minutes. Grabbed a couple of beat-up $5's and left. Now, don't get me wrong, I was wide-eyed and attentive the whole time, but the only unsavory I saw was a hooker working the lot across the street. It was worse the time I walked down to El Cortez during the daylight and passed three urban youth in gang colors. I remember thinking to myself "great, I'm going to die all for wanting to collect some little pieces of clay". They passed. I lived. I got chips. A very happy ending.

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