Bad Trips and Broken Windows: The Wildest Night This Hotel Front Desk Ever Saw
It was supposed to be a typical Monday night at the hotel front desk. The regular construction crews checked in, the air was filled with the usual banter, and everything seemed as routine as clockwork—until one guest’s psychedelic adventure turned the lobby into the set of a chaotic buddy-cop-meets-horror movie. Picture it: Six police cars, an ambulance, a crisis team, and a guy named Joe—pants down, on the roof, shouting obscenities at everyone below.
If you thought front desk work was just handing out key cards and fluffing pillows, buckle up—because this is the wildest shift you’ll ever read about.