Minibar For the Mind

17 : 02 : 2011 The School Of Life : Poetry : Mini-bar

Often, to open the door of the average hotel mini-bar and confront another identical row of dwarf vodka bottles and dry-roasted peanut packets is to feel a tiny sliver of over-priced existential despair steal into your very soul.

Minibar For the Mind

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