too much stimuli

in MGM GRAND. trying to find a bathroom. not having much luck. too many things distracting me. the stores, the lights, the people, the casinos...

the billboard music awards VIP post-party to my left...

the dancing girls with (likely) fake boobs to my right...

decisions, decisions...

i finally locate a bathroom after asking both a security guard and store clerk for assistance. relieve myself. then return to my previous post - standing between the VIP party and dancing girls. one eye on the lookout for stars, the other on the (likely) fake boobs not moving up and down.