(Continued from part one.)
There was another room devoted to art, or at least, was formerly rented to an artist, and...this and the wallpaper? Were the only safe images to take. Apparently the artist was quite irked with his nude model...
In the third room, an exorcism was taking place. I tried not to disturb the priest's concentration.
The last room was devoted to a UFO enthusiast's worst nightmare or greatest hope--being present at an actual invasion of UFOs, outside the hotel.
Just remember--that UFO you thought you saw out the window? You didn't actually see that. Be well, citizens.
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