URGH. Your evil child may not come by my hotel anymore, but I found potato chip crumbs in my MAIL BOX. WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY LOBBY?!
I’m sorry, does crumbs in your mail box bother you? Does it? No worries, you’ll love what I left for you in your desk then.And I have to go through your lobby to see Mari. Y’know, that woman who won’t give a sleaze bag like you the time of day? :D


















