This isn't going to be much of a story but in our final few days my wife and myself stayed inside of a love hotel. At the love hotel there were amazing amenities like a steam room, a Jacuzzi, and a karaoke machine.
The bellhop guy was willing to show us where the English songs were in the book. Because we needed to know what numbers to type into the remote to get the songs on the TV. The first song I sang was Taylor Swift's Trouble. It's a great song and nothing will change that.
This concludes that.
Sunday, June 25, 2017
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