Years ago when my first long term girlfriend split up with me, I ended up on a week long bender with a load of mates that didn't have jobs that I hadn't seen for a while, ended up meeting a lass who was studying at the Uni and basically was quite blunt about what she wanted, cut a long story short Mr Romantic decided Travelodge is the best place for the deed (on a Friday night) go in, and ask to book a room and got the biggest nastiest stare off the girl behind the counter who happened to be my sisters mate, in the end just so I didn't look like a totally heartless/horrible bastard I booked the room for 3 nights... I was back in town an hour later and spent the next 2 nights dodging her!