Thin Walls

There was this one time when my girlfriend and I went on a trip together to spend time alone, without anyone else distracting us. We stayed in this one hotel that looked nice but it had horribly thin walls. You could hear everything that happened in the other rooms, and I mean everything. We must have had a room next to a pair of newlyweds because they seemed to have sex every two minutes, and we could hear almost everything they did. Their headboard even banged against the wall, making such a racket that we had a hard time sleeping ourselves.