During the late 90's I worked in Athy in Ireland for over a year, flying in and flying out weekly. So I'd booked a hotel (private) on a regular basis (as a regular, a good rate). After about a month or so when I got back from work I always got the feeling that someone had been in the room, but it was always clean etc. Till one day I came back, pulled back the duvet and low and behold the bottom sheet was covered in PUBES, covered! Dennis, the manager had become a mate, when he came up he just laughed, took a photo, called the cleaners and told me that he let my room out as a 'day let' and that day he'd let it to a local dignitary mate of his, whose fetish was Depilation .... needless to say a renegotiation took place and got a reduced rate and a free bar bill.