I travel.
I travel a lot.
And one thing I gotta’ wonder about is this whole so-called “turn down” service thing?
What’s the deal with that, anyway? It seems like an oxymoron at least.
I mean, that someone – usually a woman, opens your hotel door, walks in, and offers turn-down service?
What’s up with that?
I mean, Hey! I can get turned down on the street as many times as I want. I don’t see why the hotel want’s to send women into my room to turn me down, too.
Maybe Fiesty can improve on this concept, but I gotta’ ask: Whats the deal?
I just say no thank you, and turn them down.
Ha! That’ll show ’em.
. . .
Maybe I travel too much.
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