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November 29, 2024
First, I don't know if the room designer was crazy, but there was a mirror right in front of the door. Looking up as I entered gave me a real shock, and it was the last room available.
Second, there were urine stains on the toilet.
Third, the power strip under the TV wouldn't let me plug it in properly.
Fourth, they wouldn't deliver my takeout upstairs. There were no delivery robots, and the staff didn't even offer to deliver it; I had to get dressed and go downstairs to get it myself.
Fifth, the hotel's location felt like a cheap, low-end guesthouse. I went to the wrong hotel initially. The lobby of the first branch was very bright, but this second branch's reception was on the third floor, and I had to go through a small door to get in. The two hotels were similarly priced, but the experience was vastly different.
Sixth, the soundproofing was absolutely terrible. I could hear the phone call from next door; that gives you an idea of how bad the soundproofing was.
Seventh, after being startled when I entered the room, I felt a bit oppressed and the layout was strange. I didn't think much of it and just assumed it was because I was frightened. In the middle of the night, I heard faint female laughter (maybe the soundproofing was too bad and it was the neighbor's voice). Then I woke up, but I couldn't move my body at all. I think I was being pressed down on the bed. Then the laughter continued. I struggled for a while and then I could move. The laughter stopped (maybe it was a dream, I can't tell, anyway, I've never been pressed down on the bed before). I sat up, smoked a cigarette, and then closed the curtains before going back to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I found the curtains open. I was confused and wondered how they could open by themselves when they didn't seem to be electric. I looked for a long time but couldn't find the electric switch. I thought I was dreaming, but the cigarette butts I smoked at night were in the ashtray on the bedside table. I remember clearly that I moved the ashtray from under the TV to the bedside table in the middle of the night. It was definitely not a dream, but these things are quite puzzling.
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