Hotel mornings are made of this - the smell of newspaper on your fingers, feeling like a perfect British gentleman in Derek Rose sleepwear, drinking jasmine tea from a proper cup, spending hours deciding what shoes to wear (See by Chloe sandals or RMK? Loafer or Heel?), leaving the curtains closed, dripping Grown Body Serum on the sheets by accident, and never wanting to get out of bed.
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