As luck would have it, on our first day there, we had to switch rooms, and the gentleman who was sent to help us move our bags was just ridiculously good-looking and seemed to take a shine to me. Not even an educated guess. I agree, and I realized on my RTW trip that I was getting a bit old to be kicked out of bed to make way for lovebirds in the adjacent bunk. So I kinda made myself undesirable.
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