Wonder? Not much to wonder about, this is the funniest thread in a long time. (OK, it's nowhere near as funny as Harris11's tale of woe, that is surreal.)Being of a suspicious nature you've got to wonder about the authenticity of a new poster like this
On one hand there are guys lining up to take a dump over all things Penthouse & in the blue corner, here comes the cheer squad.
I can't wait till they make it personal, start some name calling, then we'll really have a thread. And I am sure the Penthouse management can't stop secretly grinning over how silly it all is.
I don't represent them, they are big enough & ugly enough to fight their own battles. As for the hotel, anyone would think that it is a filthy run-down cesspit staffed by aging whores who drip the pox as they shuffle between rooms.
But it isn't dirty, it is well appointed with the latest flat screen TVs (with 3 channels of 24 hour porn), decent wifi connection throughout the hotel, 24 hour room service, great beds with box spring mattresses, double glazed windows to keep out the noise & blacked out curtains that allow you to sleep all day if you wish.
The list goes on & on. But I can just see the unhappy guys sitting in the bar telling everyone who will listen:
"That Penthouse, it was hell I tell you. Oh the horror, I couldn't take it anymore. It was hell, the worst experience ever. Don't go there, they'll destroy you with good service, beautiful women & their rooms with all the sex paraphanalia."
Come on guys, I do get it. Not everyone is happy but no one is forced to stay against their will. And if anything does go wrong, FFS tell the desk. The word gets back to the manager quick smart. (Hear that Pentire?)
Now, who's next to tell us all what a dreadful place it is. And isn't it odd that in a total of 135 days staying there over the past few years, I never had one thing to complain about. Very strange indeed.