Patrick stood in front of the 5 star Grand hotel. And as he was about to take his first step. The guard stopped him, looked at him up and down and asked. "Are you lost?" "What, no!" he answered. Patrick was about to enter but the guard didn't let him in. "You can't go in!" the guard stated while disgustingly looking at Patrick. Because it was the shirt he was wearing, the guards thought that he was just there to seek charity. "I came in here to check in the hotel," Patrick argued with the guards. Since he had no place to go, and he needed to find somewhere to sleep for tonight, he also wanted to make sure that the money that the system gave him is legit. "No! Look at yourself, you don't belong in this kind of place. This is a high-end hotel, a five-star hotel that you could not seem to afford," the guards said. The guards looked at Patrick up and down and spit his saliva near him, he was disputed by his pale look. "Excuse me?" Patrick felt offended by what the guards said. He
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