
When I walked in the lobby, I knew that I would book a room. It felt like a living room with tourist flyers. The restaurant is still open and I remember eating well. The rooms were modest–but felt this comfortable. (Boulder City, Nevada, 2005)
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When I walked in the lobby, I knew that I would book a room. It felt like a living room with tourist flyers. The restaurant is still open and I remember eating well. The rooms were modest–but felt this comfortable. (Boulder City, Nevada, 2005)
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