They were about 15 years older, but in amazing shape. She sat with me and my husband went to join her husband. Before long, the action picked up a lot...more, and a group of guys a bit older than me, maybe in their late 20s came in. They were in town for a bachelor party, and were already drunk. It didn’t take them long to come up to my friend and I and start talking to us. We flirted a bit, and then when they wanted to go back to their room, we pointed them to our husbands. The Best Man went and. The slightly guttural and thoroughly disquieting sound didn’t travel very far due to the hammering winds of the blizzard, though far enough to get the undivided attention of one, very strange person as he arrived.Slowly trudging up the deserted street came a living, breathing paradox. He was one of those human anomalies capable of providing conversational fodder long after normal topics have been extinguished. When he spoke, he either entertained, or frightened people.“It takes a licking and. They were all carrying machetes. From a much closer look he could tell these clowns weren't just maniac clowns. Behind those make-ups, he could see already rotting ugly decomposing faces."Zombie clowns!!" Jeremy muttering to himself.The clowns were displayed, as if they were on some kind of chase. Jeremy believes that they are supposed to be chasing their next victim.While Jeremy is staring at the clowns, Sarah is staring at another display."Hey Jeremy comer and take a look at this?" she called. "See you soon, sweetie." was herreply as I exited the elevator into a sea of people.After I had dressed for the night and walked out to the car I had seensome people but I didn't really notice as I was in a rush to not be late.Also, I was staying in a hotel off The Strip, this was the Cosmopolitan,right on The Strip, and it was very busy. Right this moment was when Ifirst started to feel the nerves of what I was actually doing. I was amale wearing a little black A-line sleeveless lace party.