"And right next door I'll open the casino and smoke shop.
Tour busses welcome."
You'll go broke. They won't have any money. After they choke on their portion of the National Debt, they'll all be reduced to subsistence farming and scavenging. They'll have all the comforts of North Korea, a pillar of morality and justice.
Even the porest amongst us seem to scrape up enough money for smokes and lottery tickets.