If you mugs are look'in for a slick upscale stamped out hotel room like you find in the alleys and by ways of every city in America this isn't it.
When my bro needed a place to lay low with his dame for a little private celebration, this was it. I saw to that.
It's a blast from the past. It's history come to town with bells on. It's being immersed in an "experience" you can't find anyplace else. I know a guy, who knows a guy, that knows a guy who can tell you how to get here.
The guys and dolls that run this joint are "the heat". They'll take care of you while you're here and see you aren't bothered.
Yeah, it's haunted all right. But if you're weak of heart what would you be do'in here anyway ya mug?
My pal author Derek Pell said once: "You've wandered into some strange new territory. Mean streets after hours, where jazz and noir are swirling , and mysteries drift like the smoke from a discharged 6-shot .38 snub nose. You've stopped in the middle of a genre without a name." I checked out the place he was talk'in about. You might check out Hot Lake.
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