![]() ![]() “He must be here!” My innocent fourteen-year-old mind presumed that Yoko’s influence with John included his seasonings. ![]() A bottle of soy sauce was lying on its side amidst the dirty plates and uneaten food. One room had a tray on the floor in the hall, the remnants of last night’s room service. Most of my victims were awakened and went right back to sleep after I politely apologized. I got out and just started knocking on doors. Pressing the top floor button seemed like the right thing to do. ![]() I nonchalantly walked through the regal stone doorway of the King Edward Hotel, into the grand lobby, and towards the elevators. It was still pretty early when I got there at about 6:30.
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