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I'm sitting in a hotel room on the outskirts of nowhere (I had ad long meeting and decided to stay the night). There's no WLAN, no tv, no radio, no mini-bar. The Keeper and his wife look like zombies, the room numbers are written on scraps of paper and fixed on the doors with crepe adhesive. The radiator's off (minus 2 degrees outside, in here maybe cosy 14) and there are strange noises coming from the bathroom giving me the creeps. Probably roaches, rats or a serial killer sitting in the tube, I haven't checked yet.
I'm posting via iPhone, btw.
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