we just wanted a cheap hotel to crash in. well this is definitely cheap. like bates motel cheap. there was broken glass on the floor and a busted crack pipe. no soap. no nothing. the air conditioner was previously owned by fred flintstone. the beds were scary with a million cigarette burns(please dear god I hope there weren’t bed bugs) there were dead bugs in the tub. the closet had a rusty circuit breaker and strange fluff in there. I didn’t dare look under the beds, I didn’t want to find any body parts. some of the rooms look like the doors were kicked in and missing deadbolts. we should have just left when we saw the sign in the office that said«no refunds after inspecting the room»… this place needs burned down.