The room was clean, the bedding was fresh, for a motel around here that's actually pretty good.
Going to a motel was the same as choosing junk food or casual sex, you realised it was gonna be seriously underwhelming but it was cheap and available.
The motel was the kraft dinner of hospitality, it did the job, hit the spot, was comforting in its own way, yet absolutely a microwave meal of a place.
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