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「The hotel and rooms were in disrepair. The walls in our room had holes that had been patched over and not painted. The complimentary breakfast was a joke! There was half a loaf of bread in the bag that was touched by anyone that put their hands in it. The coffee literally looked like dirty water. The fruit were rotten bananas and wrinkled oranges. The orange juice was orange Hawaiian Punch. The smell the whole time was the smell of pungent cooking spices and Indian music that could be heard...