Hostel Crawl Spaces
Pedro = crazy brazilian from NZ group
I was at a hostel with some people from my NZ group. I kept going in and out of someone's bedroom. In order to get inside, I had to jump from the hallway into a crawl space in the cieling, and pull myself up into what was like a little box. Then above that, there was a tiny square with a sliding cover, and i also had to squeeze through that, then I would be inside their room. I really hated doing this because I didn't like being in such a small space where I could potentially get stuck, and that was made even worse by the fact that there were always two or three of us going in at one time, so it would be even more crowded in there. One of the times I went into the room, there was no one else in there but Pedro and I, so we were "doing stuff" on someone else's bed. When one of the people staying in that room came back in and saw us, they freaked out and told us to move to another bed. So we did, but Pedro decided he would rather just go to sleep, so I left.

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I like "doing stuff."
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