Hôtel D'Orsay

It's amazing how this cheap dump managed to remain basically the same, only dirtier and obviously with more broken stuff. I stayed one single night back in the nineties as a solo inter rail ticket traveller with my backpack, some years of practise fapping and a young cute Norwegian girl I met the day before. We cooked some dehydrated dinner on my camping stove despite the sign not allowing it, had my first time with a blonde maiden and got back at it in the morning on beautifully blood stained sheets before leaving to Paris and then Amsterdam. So I was a kid and was sleeping mostly on trains, campinngs, parks, youth hostels at best just to have a shower, then I stayed for my job in 4-5 conference Hotels around the world, but I remember this place as my best night out of home. Obviously I was totally broke back then and it was the cheapest solution, but mostly closest to the station as I was slightly worried that a girl who accepted to let me bang her after a night of listening to my poor English could change her mind. This place is still awful as it was back then and it brought me great memories. Thanks Silje, I am sorry I left you to go back to Amsterdam to have fun with my friends, I was dumb and an ahol3 .