Desert Paradise Gay Men's Resort
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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Business Services
- Free parking
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... pretty underwhelming. Their set list seemed to mainly cater for the teens who were fans of the chilli's recent commercial radio songs.
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