Wednesday 15 November:
Jack was tired of living out of the somewhat battered, old suitcase in the musty-smelling hotel room he’d been in for far too long now. The hotel was OK, the staff were really friendly, but some of the other guests were beginning to annoy him. Doors banging in the corridors and people talking too loudly during the early hours. He n…
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