I’m spending a few days in Bilbao, Spain for my friend’s wedding. I got here last night and immediately when I got to my hotel, I could tell that something was wrong when the bellboy stood there ignoring me as I struggled to pull open the heavy glass door.
When I did manage to get into the lobby he looked down his nose at me with a frown…
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