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Chapter 34: Same Damn Room

Author: Scribe
last update publish date: 2025-08-20 04:28:58

I was extremely well-acquainted with the interior of the Regent Suite. The rest of the hotel remained a bit of a blur, though.

"I know it," I said, trying to keep my tone as light as possible. "The food's supposed to be good."

Well, I could vouch for the chicken goujons and the thickly-sliced, hand-cut potato wedges, anyway. From the children's menu. Oh, and the hotel's Full English breakfast had looked fabulous, not that I'd managed to eat much of it.

"Excellent," Marco said, looking pleased.
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