Brenda Olsen stood a little impatiently in line while waiting to register and get a key to her room. Finally, she muttered under her breath, my turn! How may I help you? the ditsy looking blonde behind the counter asked brightly. Brenda was about to give the woman a zinger but thought better of it and replied, Olsen, Brenda Olsen, I have a reservation for three nights. Uhhhhhh let me see, the blonde said while punching in her name on the reservations computer terminal. Hmmmmm, I don't find it here, let me check one more place......... Brenda nervously tapped her foot...
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