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so we have a two-bedroom hotel room here in frisco (as i am not actually staying in dallas). it's a handicapped room, the last two-bedroom room available, and i'm guessing the hotel admins think handicapped people love rooms that smell like hamsters and general nastiness upon entering a hotel room.
damn. what's the worst hotel experience you have ever had? this fun tale above is mine.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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