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Mexico
When I was about 13 I went down to Mexico for spring break with my family. I was at the beach and I really had to go to the bathroom so I started walking back to our hotel room. All of the rooms looked exactly alike so sometimes I would get confused. I walked about half way and then I really had to go bad so I started running. I ran in the room and was going to the bathroom and I looked around and nothing looked familiar. I didn’t recognize anything. It wasn’t my shampoo bottles or any of the makeup. I didn’t think much of it so I started the shower. I walked out of the room and saw this big lump on the bed that looked like a person sleeping. I knew that my whole family was at the beach so I got really scared. I finally figured out that the room I was in wasn’t mine. I ran out of the room, leaving the shower on and not flushing the toilet.
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