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Enjoy the show. The This past Monday my coworkers and I returned to our hotel room from a day of working out in the field.

Rebecca and I walked to our rooms, and as we stood outside of them, I opened mine,

and I said

said, hello, nobody answered. My first instinct was that it was the

cleaning lady in there for some reason.

And then I saw my bag with my clothes in her hands.

I said to my coworker, there's a woman in my room. Then I asked the woman, what are you doing

with my stuff? It gets a little fuzzy here because I can't remember everything I said or what she said, but she kept

mumbling about how her key still worked, and that's how she got in.

I was in shock, and she was obviously very flustered having been caught mid-robbery.

She dropped my bags and fumbled around with her purse and a white plastic bag. By this time my coworker was behind me watching all of this

insanity unfold. This woman was scrambling and walking towards the door and I said,

What's in the bag?

Thinking it could probably be my stuff.

And she said, no, no, it's just my things. It's just my things. I'll show you. And so she did. I looked and I didn't see anything of mine. And so since I'm obviously in shock at this time I let her leave.

I went into my room and it's been ransacked.

I did a quick look around to see if anything had been taken.

All of my electronics were still here.

Then I went into the bathroom, and I saw my underwear, my bikini, and my clothes shoved into my own bags randomly.

Even my passport was shoved in there.

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