"While Nevada's Clown Motel may seem like the product of a horror writer's fevered imagination with its army of glassy-eyed clown dolls and convenient proximity to a Wild West cemetery that holds the (possibly unquiet) remains of local miners, the dusty little lodging is just a fan of merriment. They swear."
I was frightened by clowns as a child and as an adult I dislike them intensely. I don't care if rooms are only $34.50 this is my idea of hotel hell and I would never stay there.
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