Yeah, the abandoned casino sounds like a perfect playground for a raw shot. I’ll bring the camera, a sense of déjà vu, and maybe a broken slot machine as a prop. If it turns out to be just dust and silence, that’s still a story. But if there’s something—old chips, a forgotten jackpot—then we’ll have a scene that no studio could ever fake. I’m in, just don’t let the lights of the city glare on my lenses too much.

Alright, let’s keep it low‑key. No flash, no crowds, just us, the broken lights, and the echo of a jackpot that never paid out. I’ll set up the tripod on the cracked floor, find that old poker table, and catch the way the light cracks through the broken windows. You’ll be there with those chips, maybe even roll a few. Let’s capture the vibe of a place that used to be big, but now feels like a hidden pocket of the city. Ready when you are.