Oh, wait. I'm at the Hilton again, I just arrived. I got room #1714 but asked to get another room. The moment I opened the door I was invaded by the awful smell of cigarettes. I got room #1914 instead.
"Fine", I thought, "I get off the elevator and walk left; it's at the end of the hallway, so I guess room #1715 is the one to the left, #1714 is in the middle and #1713 is to the right".
I was wrong. There was no room to the right. The room numbers ALSO jump from 12 to 14. Weird, very weird. How can educated people be afraid of a number?
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