>My mother had kicked me out of the house and I had been driving around for... >I don't even know how long. 7 hours is my best estimate.>I'd been in and out of the Pennsylvania mountains, small towns, etc>If you've been in PA you know just how fucking rural it can get in 8 hours >you can go from the middle of nowhere to a city, through small towns, the mountains, and back>My car was full and I had to wait to access my storage unit. I needed somewhere to stay while she cooled off and to get some work done.>Have the perfect place in mind!>End up nowhere near there.>Mistyped address ofc. Good: gives me new options! Bad: Not where I want to be.>Marcus Aurelius’ quote, ”When a man knows not which port he sails, no wind is favorable” comes to mind. >Fuck it, we ball>At this point it’s just after midnight>Call up some cheap but decently reviewed place>A softspoken indian man picks up, instantly relaxed and disarmed.>At this point it’s just after midnight>Call up some cheap but decently reviewed place>A very softspoken indian man picks up, instantly relaxed and disarmed.This is highly unusual - my preferred way of dealing with indians is to be domineering, aggressive, confrontational. This is because they see politeness, charity, so forth as weakness but respect aggression.>This dude is acting very white for an indian, way different so I don’t do that>We discuss options and he quotes me a price that was different from the website, this happens all the time at hotels with third party booking, member discounts, and so forth. Not surprised so whatever.>Whole drive over I feel very off. >My stomach is churning, I’m antsy, and paranoid>Still, I try to feel somewhat upbeat and relaxed>After a good drive, arrive to the middle of nowhere>I almost missed turning into the hotel, barely any lights on in the buildings on this small stripThen things started to get weird.
>>38449961OP killed by a very softspoken indian man