I’ve been in enough hotels like this to see through the veneer; it’s all an illusion, designed to make you think you’re one of the special ones. One of those touched by God’s hand – or whatever deity you believe in – or deserving of the fruits of your endeavour. Because all stupidly wealthy people believe their status is either their birth right or a direct result of their own hard work. It’s all a fallacy. There is nothing to it but luck and a strong enough stomach to claw what you want from the jaws of the person it was originally given to.
