My brother-in-law invited me to visit him at his executive suite room 801, Marco Polo Davao.It was my first time to roam around this 5 star hotel in the city.
Without any queston nor asking the receptionist, I went up excitedly through a huge elevator. I had noticed that the push button number was only up to the 4th floor. I realized later I was inside the janitor's entrance-exit elevator, full of mops and brooms.
Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan
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