DVD 2: zone Ish

 A man just walked by my room, the one I'm staying at, and he appeared to be having an internal struggle with himself.

Waaaait, this is some rerun, right? A much younger guy did the exact same thing last week.

I'm skipping the part about cleaning staff. A guy looking for coffee last week was yelled at for entering the staff break room. "How rude" was his concluding remark.
IDK.
I feel like, to save a little money, my apartment management company put me somewhere that could almost be a motel, if it tried, only it isn't, it's more something else.

"Something else - what?? "
I'm not sure.

dead-of-night cars driving into the gargantuan parking lot to surreptitiously photograph something, can neither be confirmed nor denied by me (a white compact car? )

 but I've heard rumors, hmm

Can we totally imagine (totally) that people are here for way different reasons (way different)

just like in a real motel.

Being yelled at by enormous beasts (greyhounds?) doesn't help my enjoyment of the night air.

Tiny pets, HUGE dogs, and at least one friendly squirrel hanging around the entrance, harsh my mellow and my 6-minute constitutional every few hours (rain or shine)