Lost... one shirt!
Nevilles Travails - Slovakia #2
The Slovan - the best hotel in Košice (Kòshitsa!). Me and my Finnish mate Lars decided on a drink in the hotel’s basement casino - my first (and last) time in a casino. We just drank, didn’t play. Lars did play it cool though, while I drank in the sights. Hanging around the tables in the shortest of skirts was a host of Slavic beauties.
In my top floor room later, someone knocked on the door. I peered through the spyhole. She was dark, pretty and seemed to have lost her shirt!
She must’ve been from the casino, but I wasn’t playing.
- Category: True Stories Told As Fiction
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Neville Hunt over 3 years ago
It actually really scared me to think that I had been targeted! But it was probably that the hotel put all the westerners in top floor rooms so she might have tried all the others first without success either. Must have seemed a good bet... but certainly not on the EU ‘per diem’ rates!
