Ah, love motels. There's apparently a subspecies of love motel that's "one car, one room," and that's what I'm in right now, despite not having a car. The building's lower floor is a garage; you drive in, get your room, and walk straight upstairs to your accommodation from your car.
My room has a computer, but I think it's not plugged in. Otherwise, it's quite a nice setup. Of course, this being a love motel, reminders of tits and ass abound, as you'll see below. The tits are in my shower, and the ass is covering one of my windows.
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