When I was a kid, I loved a heavy metal band called Motley Crue. I was thirteen when they came to my city, and I called every hotel in the Yellow Pages asking for a room by the name of their manager in hopes of meeting the band. After two or three hours of calling hotels, I got through, and the manager’s brother answered the phone.
Going out for rides with my friends and having lunch or dinner at a roadside hotel — that’s my favorite time-pass.
I pretend I’m one of the royal family when I’m in a hotel and that the hotel belongs to me — it is a palace.
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