To the left, in a raised area beneath a mirrored ceiling, bolder customers can seat themselves at the $100 slots while attendants hover nearby with hot towels. To the right, under the hand-cut Austrian crystal chandeliers, is a game where players can win the BMW sitting right there on the floor. A blinking computerized sign announces the latest jackpot. Row after row of identical slot machines, topped by a silent cacophony of flashing red and blue lights, stretch along the length of two football fields.
Past the onion-domed facade, past the cascading fountains, past the bejeweled, eight-foot-high elephants, past the turban-clad doormen, one finally emerges into the dizzying vastness of the world's largest casino.
