Anyone here ever live in a motel or hotel before?
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Naw but my friend did. Apparently if u live there for a month u can negotiate so don't pay full price
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Always. I ve lived in and out of motels for a few years now and always gotten good rates.
roxxthe96er
Emcee
My boy lived at a Travelodge for a while. Good times.
Big Daddy
Fight or die fighting, no surrender.
I did, for about 2 months. One of my best friends and I were getting an apartment but it wasn't going to be ready for about 2 months.
Didn't have anywhere to stay "right then" at the moment until we got a few more checks from the job we both worked at. So we decided to just wait it out on the apartment we really wanted.(not like we had much choice lol)
Of course we still needed somewhere to actually "live" for the time being, so we decided to go half on what ended up being 3 different 2-bedroom Extended Stay style hotels/suites.
We used our corporate discounts from our jobs (lied and told them we were in town for business, etc), and lived like kings for that whole 2 months.
Those Extended Stay joints can be a little expensive when you're dolo, but splitting the cost made everything cheap.
All we did the whole month was work, stack, eat good, club, and bring various chicks in and out like it was a damn whorehouse from said clubs
It was a glorious 2 months
There was an ironic and strong sense of freedom that I'll never forget. Can't really describe it. I've heard homeless people talk about it before though.
chosenaledge13
Superstar
Lived in a spot called the Mayfair Hotel with my girl in LA close to downtown a few years back for a few months. Shyt was built in the 30s and had some of the craziest experiences of my life. Constant evacuations (pipes burst and flood the building/couple fires), earthquake, had a scrap with a big strung out racist Armenian nikka in the hallway, no kitchen so I was whipping up cuisine in the microwave.
Everybody kinda supported each other there though cause whenever somebody was leaving out with all their belongings it was like you was finishing your last day of a ten year bid. Me and my girl finally got an apartment and had people like
"Damn you made it out"
"You did it breh"
I'd kill a nikka so we wouldn't have to go back though
Everybody kinda supported each other there though cause whenever somebody was leaving out with all their belongings it was like you was finishing your last day of a ten year bid. Me and my girl finally got an apartment and had people like
"Damn you made it out"
"You did it breh"
I'd kill a nikka so we wouldn't have to go back though
When I moved out to Colorado I was put up in a hotel, Extended Stay joint with kitchen and a little living room area. It was near this Walmart so I did my shopping there. I stayed for about 5 weeks until I moved into the condo. shyt was beautiful with the Rocky Mountains in the backdrop. If I can find pics I'll post them.
Tug life
I stay fly like a guillemot
Lived in a hotel for about a month in a half working on a film project. It was cool housekeeping would come every few days to give fresh linen 
had a gym, was close to good eating spots. Would have friends and girls over. Only thing was it was a no smoking hotel but i had spray to kill the weed smell 
had a gym, was close to good eating spots. Would have friends and girls over. Only thing was it was a no smoking hotel but i had spray to kill the weed smell 
Big Daddy
Fight or die fighting, no surrender.
Alot of dudes be cookin that $hyt in them extended stay the hotels having the hallways smelling like
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We were "those dudes"
we cooked like every other night, lit them hallways the hell up 
edit- im just realizing that when you say "that shyt", you're most likely talking about drugs I'm up here talking about food
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Big Daddy
Fight or die fighting, no surrender.
Lived in a spot called the Mayfair Hotel with my girl in LA close to downtown a few years back for a few months. Shyt was built in the 30s and had some of the craziest experiences of my life. Constant evacuations (pipes burst and flood the building/couple fires), earthquake, had a scrap with a big strung out racist Armenian nikka in the hallway, no kitchen so I was whipping up cuisine in the microwave.
Everybody kinda supported each other there though cause whenever somebody was leaving out with all their belongings it was like you was finishing your last day of a ten year bid. Me and my girl finally got an apartment and had people like
"Damn you made it out"
"You did it breh"
I'd kill a nikka so we wouldn't have to go back though
Real life shyt bruh
Good shyt making it out.
