Stay away from hotels. Stephen Paddock, Kenneka Jenkins and Elisa Lam

It's part of suppressing our travel.
First the TSA, then odd train accidents, and now this.

For optimal control, they need us to stay in one place.

I was asleep at 2:30 am in a hotel when my door opened and hallway light shown in. Had my gun by my side and told whomever to get the fuck out or I'll blast.


The next morning I asked the hotel person who it was. She denied it at first.
Eventually she told me it was the Indian owner who entered my room.

People die in hotel rooms every day.

Thank god for Airbnb

Hotels across the US are involved in the Targeted Individual program, without a doubt. I suspect that the Patel family is part of InfraGard.

Welcome to the Hotel California...

First compare how many people die at home vs at hotels.

Didn't a guy just executed in Arizona by a cop? I think he was in a hotel.

I was having this weird panic attack after a night of drinking at the strip club it was about 4 am and I began feeling delirious at the strip club. It was like I was initially being prevented from leaving there. Tried to get an uber, but my phone died right after I ordered it. I then had to go back in and buy some service to charge my phone. Finally got about 12 percent battery and got ahold of my friend who I went there with. He met me by the station, I unplugged and this stripper wanted to buy me a water bottle, I let her. Drank half and was ready to leave and then as I exited I realized my phone was now not on me. I had to go back in the stripclub again, looked all around started feeling odd like there was no way I misplaced my phone as from earlier I was quite ready to leave. Then I was like fuck it I don't need a phone, went to the exit but the bouncer told me I can't go that way, so again I couldn't leave or so it felt. Finally I just decided to go that way and leave without stopping. I managed to get out get in a cab. Got to my hotel and told the valet people I was feeling like I was in that hostel movie plot. He played into my fears and told me it was possible that I might actually get chopped up tonight. I grabbed all my shit left the hotel and went to the airport and just sat there til my flight came a few hours later.


I think I was just delirious but this thread was reminiscent of how I felt so I thought I'd share.

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Never ignore your instincts.