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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2025 8:14 pm
by Alexandr Korol
Once they finish celebrating the holidays, they’ll come and take the money themselves.” And, of course, their attitude changed immediately after that. But the incident was interesting. Why? Because first, I had a conflict with one guy, then another, all on the eve of the New Year. Everything just piled up on me. And then, before that, on December 30, there was that unpleasant text message I described. And then, imagine this – I was in another country for New Year’s. A country that isn’t exactly about New Year’s celebrations, it’s Nepal after all. Sure, you can celebrate New Year’s in Europe, in New York, or Vegas, but Nepal? Though, of course, everyone has their own New Year. And just by chance, imagine, on December 31, I was passing by the hotel lobby and said, “Listen, just in case, can I pick a table now and reserve it for the evening? Who knows, maybe a lot of people will show up, there’ll be some kind of incident, and then there won’t be any tables left.” Just for a New Year’s dinner, nothing more – I didn’t need a party, just a meal. And they tell me, “Mister, all tables are fully booked. Your New Year’s will only be in your hotel room. You can order something to your room.” So there was also friction with the hotel. I explained to them that I didn’t care if something was booked – I was a hotel guest, I should have priority over random outsiders who had made reservations. When I booked the hotel for dates that included New Year’s, they should have been the first to take care of it. From the very first day of my stay, they should have asked me or warned me, “Mister, we have tables available – would you like to reserve one?” or “We want to inform you that there will be a private party in the hotel, so you should stay in your room and not go out.” They should warn guests about things like that. So I had to scare them all properly. They all apologized, they all got scared.
And as always, when you cross someone serious, they immediately start digging for dirt on you. So right away, I said, “Listen, you have this fancy five-star hotel, but I see people at breakfast who don’t even stay here. They arrive by taxi, dressed in rags, they just name random room numbers where they don’t actually live, and every day, entire families sneak in for breakfast like a caravan, like gypsies. Do you think management, the higher-ups, would like to hear about this?” Naturally, everyone got scared. And I feel like I’m just being carried away – there’s an attack here, an attack there, another attack on me. They come at me with full force, I respond with a thousand times that power. Another attack, I retaliate, scaring them all off mentally, psychologically. So... I sincerely apologize to everyone. But! Why am I telling this whole story?