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CRITTERS IN PARIS

 

Paris, the city of love. Everyone brags about their honeymoon in Paris. They have a lock on the Pont des Arts . They had coffee and pastries at the best Patisseries and blah blah blah.


I'm sure Paris is beautiful. It is full of history and art. Also ca coute cher.

And to be as expensive as it is I wish I fucking would have to inspect my hotel room bed before I sleep in it. 

That is what the cleaning staff SHOULD be doing. 

I was on reddit as some douchebag was like: "It really is not different than anywhere else. Just make sure you check your mattress and hang up your clothes."

Dude ,if I am paying an arm and a leg to have the Parisian experience, the least they can do is thoroughly clean the got damn room.

Its thirsty ass people like you literally itching to hop the pond to these coveted places that make it easy for these hotel owners to rip you off. 

Bed bugs are not normal wear and tear. Bed bug infestations negatively affect your stay. You shouldn't have to put your luggage in the damn bathtub. 


I went to the Marriott near my apartment when the power went out. The room had bed bugs. Not only did they not refund me my money but they acted like it was no big deal.

I will NEVER stay at another Marriott again. They keep sending me coupons and discounts on stays. If the paper was thin enough I'd wipe my ass with it. 

And that is how you make these fucks do their fucking job. Do you know how much money these hotels are making off American thirst for culture and status?

The average cost of a hotel is $125 dollars a day.

You are paying to be parasite food and then you have to go out and pay for transportation, food, tickets and souvenirs. 

Call me a hater, but at least I'm not a meal for a foreign critter. 

Guard your dollar and make these greedy disgusting assholes clean their hotels and facilities. 




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