9.
“I worked in maintenance at a hotel, and while I’ve heard some crazy things that housekeeping has found, this experience was my own. The front desk paged me, and when I arrived, they told me this woman wanted to go look for her wedding ring she had in a room she had stayed in a few days prior. This was obviously suspicious, and we had a policy that guests couldn’t visit their room after they checked out and housecleaning had visited already. This lady tried to bribe the desk to let her go up, and when that didn’t work, she snuck upstairs and tried to bribe housekeeping, who also refused. When I was called was when she was trying to convince the desk a second time, and we settled on she couldn’t go up, but I’d go look. I get on the elevator, and a man and young boy, probably about 10 years old or so, get on with me. I don’t really think anything of it at the time until they follow me off the elevator and to the room.”
“At this point I spin around and tell them no one can enter the room with me nor be upstairs, and they need to go back downstairs. I wait for them to turn the corner and quickly enter the room and secure the door behind me.
I know that something is up at this point. I feel along the bottom of the curtains, and I don’t feel anything. I look around the rest of the room and don’t see anything. I said, “Screw it,” and checked the curtains again, and this time I felt something I missed last time. I found where this lady had cut a hole in the curtains and moved the object in that direction. A huge bag of white crystal plops into my hand. I called down to the desk and told them to call the cops because I just found a huge bag of drugs and told them that I’ll be staying in the room until the cops arrive in case the people are waiting for me somewhere. The cops arrived, and I handed over the baggie, and the cop tells me that it contains over $1800 worth of meth. The people split right after I sent what I assume is the dad and son back downstairs. Who brings their kid with them to retrieve drugs?”
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“I study at a hotel school that operates its own hotel. We have first-year students doing the physical work and second-year students acting as managers/supervisors with instructors above them. Once there was a guy who booked a room for a week. He paid for everything in advance, and because this was a simple hotel with no extra amenities, etc., he didn’t have to leave a credit card. This man had explicitly requested for nobody to enter the room for the duration of his stay, as he valued his privacy. No problem. He was always very nice to the students and, in general, a pleasant gentleman. After he left, they inspected the room for cleaning. And, oh boy, that was a scene. The room was covered in jizz and feces. I’m talking on the ceiling, all over the bed and drapes, and in the bathroom; it was everywhere! Unfortunately, he came under false identity.”
“Turns out, he pulled that stunt in other small hotels too. He was never caught. The students who were working that week all got maximum grades for their… efforts…? Shitty situation through and through.”
