I'm in Detroit. This $125 hotel room has a jacuzzi and a treadmill.
Yes, next to the bed. The backyard is a huge storage park, though. The
first thing I did was to locate a liquor store and secure some alcohol
for a night cap. Then I had a dinner at a deserted restaurant next to
the hotel. I asked for balsamic vinaigrette for my salad. Of course
they did not have it. I felt ashamed of being snobbish. But the guys
next table asked a waitress "could I have some fresh ground pepper?"
The waitress brought the pepper mill and said "OMG, you're the first person to ask for this for a loooooong time." I think I like this place.
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Haha. Why do you need balsamic vinegar for iceberg lettuce?
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