Fatima A
12. lokakuuta 2024
I had to write a poem to express how bad this hotel really was: We landed in Antalya, dreams high and bright, But the Sun Star Resort? Man, what a fright! Leaky faucets and a room with a rubbish view, Garbage on the floor, ain't nothing new. Sun Star Resort, yeah, it’s a tourist trap, Where dreams go to die, all the fun’s off-map. Bad taxi drivers, got us lost in the night, Looky looky sellers, always ready to fight. Spent more time waiting in a taxi than we did hit the beach track. Sun Star Resort, it’s a scam, pure disgrace, Rubbish holiday vibes, hotel workers can’t keep up with the pace. These looky looky taxi drivers ,always on the run, But I’m just wishing for a trip that’s finally fun. So if you’re booking a flight, take heed of my rhyme, Avoid the Sun Star, save yourself some time. Let’s find a real, halal appropriate where the good times thrive, In rubbish Antalya, the vibes DO NOT come alive!
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