Here I am, in jail...of course I'm kidding. It should be...here I am, in a powder magazine, that dates back to the 1600's, and was smelly and dark and required me to crawl through a two foot high small little tunnel thingie. I was not impressed. People sure were small four hundred years ago.
The last time I was down here, I saw this hotel but didn't have a camera so I was on a quest to find it. I find this to be the absolute pinnacle of ironic sleazy hotel signs - look closely to the left, and you will see a magic hat. BTW, it really is a flop house.
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I'm ready to get away.....poolside is as far as I can afford tho :(
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