I have always loved hotels. To me, a nice hotel has always been the pinnacle of cleanliness. The clean sheets and the fluffy towels. The very thing that once felt like a luxury to me about hotels now feels like a threat: a stranger touching the intimate parts of where I sleep and bathe, who also touches the same in hundreds of other rooms. Yes. The cleaning staff. I know many hotels take extreme cautions to be clean, but guests may struggle to recover from this fear of having any outsider in the space where they sleep and eat and brush their teeth.