That's me splashing into the pool. It was like 11pm by this point, and right after my splash all the surrounding doors in the courtyard went ajar and heads cautiously poked out to see what idiot was using the pool. Though it looked nice, the Dream Inn was an incredibly seedy place, with all the occupants looking nervously around and seemingly trying to hide something from us. When I sat quietly in the pool and watched, I saw people sneaking from room to room doing god knows what, and communicating with each other across the courtyard via hand signals. But our TV had a really good remote control, which is all that really matters in the end. |

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Illuminatti HQ
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9.5 from the red judge.
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you're makin' it up as you go along!
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Who isn't?
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Jeez Mabel look: Someone's swimming in that pool where they found the bum floating this morning...
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Your more paranoid than Fox Mulder..
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$30 a night and it's seedy..my oh my..surprises just never end..
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Didn't you know the pool at the Dream Inn is the target landing spot for parachuting Columbian drug runners?
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its dull
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IT'S HILARIOUS IN A PATHETIC SORT OF WAY.
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