“Il magico viaggio di mio cugino”
At the time of booking we had some questions and the answers arrived quickly; the unmistakable scaffolding detector on the building shows the owners care about the property but not so much about privacy, as opening the window was quite difficult. You could feel like a master craftsman in a day, watching every detail of the room – from the air conditioner that seemed to leak unidentified fluids to the white noise it produced at night that helped you sleep. The bathroom was like stepping into Doctor Strange’s mirror dimension, with distorted details from the door frames to a mysterious fixture behind the toilet. A strange noise at regular intervals, similar to a tractor, kept coming until we decided to unplug it to finally close our eyes. The darkness that appeared on the bed was threatening, and even our heroic bathroom fan couldn’t calm it; we had to reactivate the monster, and its noise was more idyllic than ever. This place is considered an oasis in the desert until you realize it’s just a mirage. It was simply indescribable.
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