Hotel Hell
Un-glorified,
These strangers.
And stinky,
foreign seed
down my throat.
And on camera
To make matters
Worse, evidence
of my
Perversion.
And enticing,
but disgusting
And how so
Simultaneously.
An exorcism
Is not out of the
Question.
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