OBI hostel
A hostel so wild it makes your parents cry. It’s where Americans and foreigners come to drink, yell, and maybe even fall in love, or just fall into a pile of pizza boxes.
I met my future ex at OBI hostel. We shared a bunk and a bottle of cheap wine.
The guy next to me tried to dance in the hallway and got kicked out.
We had a pizza fight. No one won. Everyone got pizza on their face.