Contact Admin. After hearing loud music all evening, which got louder at 2am, I wandered down at 3am. I found two stripper poles, two scantily clad but admittedly attractive ladies, pounding western music and a kaleidoscope of disco balls.
Three guys nursing beers. An older lady in a long dress behind the bar. There are three side rooms. The ladies come in and out every fifteen minutes or so. Actually, just now, one just came over and put her hand on my knee.
Speaking no Mongolian, as if it could heard, I waved her away so I could keep tapping this out. Come to think of it, I've seen no other hotel guests since I checked in this afternoon.
It's irrelevant, but my room had no hot water and the toilet didn't flush. Looking to move, three other rooms on my floor had similar problems.
The good news is that I'm flying back to America at 6am and after napping this afternoon planned to stay awake through the night to minimize the jet lag. I'm no prude, really. This is just hilarious. And the girls keep interrupting my tapping.
