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Overall, it seemed like the same people making my life miserable in my previous apartment were doing the same thing in the hostel.
The manager of the hostel gave me a ride to Colombian Walmart, what they call Exito, and he was being a bitch in there. I think it was probably the leader of the Escuela Vieja Zetas drug cartel and homosexual mafia who was disguised as the manager of the hostel in the store at that time. He made a big show of showing me that he had cut the flesh of the irises in his eyes to make them diamond shaped and cat-like, and that is probably almost as good for your night vision as a pair of NVGs. He was doing Happy Merchant memes to me, and I mentioned to him that I thought the two women working in the hostel were really the one whose vagina is stinky and the other one. He seemed extremely pleased with himself when I noticed it, and he pretty much pic related exact body language.
