They’re as ubiquitous as tiny soaps and starchy towels — those leather bound books hidden in the drawers of night stands in nearly every hotel in the country. And they have his name all over them. Who ...
In a rented room, somewhere in the black mountain hills of Dakota, Rocky Raccoon found solace on his nightstand. At least that’s how Paul McCartney sang the sad tale of a jilted guy who’d just lost a ...
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