I had a dream last night that I was visiting a friend in a hotel he owned. The hotel was like some sort of gigantic victorian mansion and had a very nonsensical and unintuitive layout much like the Winchester Mystery House (pictured.) In addition to this, my friend was a terrible hotel manager and business owner. Basically, I spent the entire dream just trying to help people find their rooms in the labyrinthine hallways of this mansion where the room locations made no sense. For instance, I recall one particular instance where I was trying to help a family find room 123. I had to show them that if you followed the hall past room 100, 101, 102, and then 103 you could crouch down and crawl through a hole in the wall where another hallway continued beginning with room 123.
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