It's dirty inside, they found someone else's sock, candy wrappers, some strange set of compliments, of course, socks are in short supply, but in that case they would have put at least a couple. There is a persistent unpleasant smell in the room, some unfortunate cat was probably locked up there and he decided to take great revenge. We booked a view of the city, got a view of the wall. The music is playing in such a way that the sciatica has gone away from the vibration. There are no parking spaces, it reminds you of your native Moscow.
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The horror!!! In the booking, it is called the Beck Palace hotel. The music screams until morning, and the floors are shaking. There is a wall outside the window and a loud sound.... It's just tin.