
A Love Letter to Room Service at 2AM
In defense of the overpriced club sandwich eaten in a hotel robe at an unreasonable hour. Room service at 2AM is the most honest luxury in travel, and I will not be taking questions.
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In defense of the overpriced club sandwich eaten in a hotel robe at an unreasonable hour. Room service at 2AM is the most honest luxury in travel, and I will not be taking questions.
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