Raphael Kessler

My friend and I stopped off in Monaco just for a short time as we were heading to Italy. We managed to convince the door men at the Casino Royale (photo 1) that my friend was King Fahd of Saudi Arabia's cousin and I was his bodyguard and we were traveling incognito hence the very casual attire. They actually swallowed this line and let us in, where we bet next to nothing before leaving. We also made a point of driving around all the route that make up the Monaco Grand Prix, although it meant violating several traffic laws, it was all done in a good cause.