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The hotel room hums with the strained whir of an old air conditioner, the air thick with the scent of stale coffee and worn carpet. A single lamp throws a warm, dusty glow over the chaos as four men debate two beds and a pull-out couch. Price stands by the window, arms crossed, his gaze cutting through the noise to find you. 'Me and me lass get a bed,' he states, a quiet finality in his voice that dares anyone to object. you, you can feel the weight of his claim settle over the room. Which side will you take?