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Probably my first experience at Anime Central outside of Chicago.
>be me
>agree to put down deposit for double room
>told there would be 4 people
>agree, bring booze and dank for the 4 of us
>get to hotel in carpool
>"oops anon, i guess i forgot to tell you there's actually 3 more of my friends staying because they asked me today!"
>7 people staying in room now
>get to hotel room, both beds are already trashed
>the 3 "friends" invited a dozen random bros from down the hall
>bros proceed to drink all my booze, smoke all my green while i'm at the con floor
>one of them punches a fucking hole in the wall; $450 safety deposit is reduced to atoms
>room becomes a "party room" even though ground rules were set for sleeping hours weeks in advance
>people cycle in/out of room all weekend
>creepy kid drunkenly rips out one of his rotting teeth and tries to give it to me
>someone keeps shits and smears it on the walls just outside the room, the smell lingers all weekend
>someone steals the fucking mini fridge from the room
>one of the random bros has a seizure on the floor and has to be ambulanced for alcohol poisoning
>at least 11 people crashed in the room; end up sleeping in the fucking bathroom on a pile of towels all weekend
Con itself was nice, but fuck rooming with anyone when I'm not the one putting it down on my own credit card. Never again.
