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I asked the concierge to make my bed up the same as he did yesterday and here’s what they managed.

Looks like the oarsman from the Styx.

Perhaps if I throw a couple of coins at him, he’ll row me to some alternative reality.
Next time I go to sleep.

Sweet dreams.

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