That day, after I got home, I took the clothes I'd been wearing the night before out of the garbage bag and *boiled them*. That's how bad that place was IN THE NINETIES. The affair didn't last either, but that's for the best.
That day, after I got home, I took the clothes I'd been wearing the night before out of the garbage bag and *boiled them*. That's how bad that place was IN THE NINETIES. The affair didn't last either, but that's for the best.
The worst motel in Prince Rupert. I have many many photos of the horror but I thought I would let David’s face do the talking.
I can guarantee from this photo alone it is a godsdamned five star shitbag motel compared to the Coachman Motor Inn. David would not be sitting on that bedspread otherwise. Unless he’s already had all his gonorrhoea shots.