Salvation rests on this Travelodge doing a good fried breakfast.
It's a long shot, at best.
It's a long shot, at best.
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(Running joke here - I once spent two weeks in a Travelodge with no restaurant apart from the McDonald's next door, Mrs H went to another for work and was served mouldy bread for breakfast).
Someone hekp me i'm dying here.
He won the European Cup twice.