Daughters of the Widow
The widow's spawn lurks everywhere in the hotel.
Small details tell the daughters apart.
All looking like their youthful mother in sectary-style dresses.
Be anywhere, a daughter is there to assist a guest.
A guest need not remember the names of these women,
They are here to serve.
Let them assist with whatever a guest needs.
Serving up delights that pacify a guest each time.
All of the widow's spawn are capable professionals.
Whatever it is they can complete it in a brief moment of time.
Relax, and let the daughters handle it.
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