It felt like a love hotel, or an approximation of a love hotel, at least the way I imagined one might feel despite never patronizing one—a place where I might barter with the staff for an hourly rate.
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It felt like a love hotel, or an approximation of a love hotel, at least the way I imagined one might feel despite never patronizing one—a place where I might barter with the staff for an hourly rate.