Sometimes you book a place, and weeks earlier, in your hast to just get along with life and out of business travel planning, you’re like “it’s just 20 minutes from downtown, and I do like a free drink at check-in.” Then you get there, and you look around, and you’re like, “where in the fucking fuck AM I? (And where is that free drink?)” From instagram

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