“Shit hole.”
The breakfast was just a pile of prepackaged muffins that felt awful. The clerk at the front desk was snappy, bossy, and made it clear we were a nuisance. The area around the hotel was shady, with adult shops and people on the street. Inside the room, the furniture was old, torn, and poorly maintained; the mattress was thin, cheap, and on a rusty metal frame. The curtains wouldn’t close completely, so I had to clip them with several hair clips. There was constant noise from pedestrians, doors slamming, and the highway. The paint was stained, there was a hole in the shower, and the toilet was dirty.
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