Acid Anyone
I'm booked at the wild and crazy Pink Floyd Hostel for the next two nights.
This place is absolutely not what comes to mind when you stop laughing.
I had to check in at Hotel Hollywood, where the guy behind the desk then brings me to an unmarked building two doors down. I'm in the D section of this cool big building with a garden in the middle of it. Room B. 3 bunk beds with it's own shower/bathroom. It looks like the Hostel is just 3 or 4 big rooms similar to mine. No common area or any other services.
Just a place to sleep, take a shower and keep you stuff at (unlocked).
I'm only a few blocks away from the train station, and it looks like this side of the station is the Arab side. I really have no idea where the born & raised Italians are. My sense tells me that none of them have businesses or hang out near the station.
I feel like I'm in Morroco or China.
This depends on which section near the train station I'm lost at.
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