The continuing, totally true adventures of a lowly desk clerk working at a hotel where the staff and management are incapable of providing quality service to guests who may not even deserve it anyway.
Condom Guy just came downstairs, needing another ride somewhere. Unfortunately, the shuttle driver is off duty at 11. I should have taken him myself; I could go for some Skittles and a Sierra Mist right about now.
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