Right??!! We had to find a hotel asap, my father in law was st Dt. Vincent hospital. My sister in law had a fun time...not! She had blood on her bedspread. She went to get a new one and here's the conversation. "I went and got a new comforter. He tried to bite the plastic tag off with his teeth...looked at me and said are you good with your teeth? I closed my eyes and said dear Jesus....he said no....ok I will find some scissors." So disgusting!! The nametag of the guy at the desk was "Merchant". And there were prostitutes in the lobby when we left at 5am for the airport, asking for my brother in law's #. So disgusting!!
I couldn't get over how nasty it was
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