Our hotel for mt Koyo (in Osaka), threw us out after one night because they had a better offer on the room. (The owner was a strange drunk lady who's 'hotel' was two rooms on her house). The booking site we have used almost exclusively on our trips understood our frustration at having to pay a large amount for a hotel room at the last minute, so offered to book one for us at the original lady's expense.
We turned up to find it was a love hotel. And by that, I mean a hotel where people pay by the hour.
Our blue disco jacuzzi bath.
Our massage chair.
Our minibar of strange Japanese kinky dress up costumes.
Our....... I have no idea.
Our bed control panel, which was 100% used and 20% understood.
Thanks hotel lady! Each of our 12 hours here was more expensive than a night at your 'hotel'.
Chris
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