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Ah, the classic ingredients of a good hotel shagathon. A hastily-discarded-in-the-throes-of-passion earring. A Trojan Ultra Ribbed. A packet of matches for that all-important post-coital smoke. And the remnants of a bagel for when the munchies hit.

Unfortunately, those ain’t the contents of our bin from our stay at The Jane last week. That’s a picture of what we found down the side of the bed. By the looks of things, they could have been there since the hotel opened two years ago, by the looks of how filthy it was down there. (Although seeing as our phone got all greasy when it fell down the side of the bed and landed on the condom wrapper,
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