Tuesday

At the Roosevelt last night the other girls got the room with the David Bowie portrait above their beds.

Like.

We got the David Bowie fans above ours.

Dislike.

Tear stained faces haunted us that night. The bell boy had told us that one lady went into her room and requested the portrait be taken off the wall... we laughed at the story until we saw ours.

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