Images of bloodstained sheets, pillowcases and top cover are still fresh on my mind. Upon closing the door, I noticed tobacco spits and splatters on the wall just inside the door. There was a strong smell of cigarette smoke even though...
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Images of bloodstained sheets, pillowcases and top cover are still fresh on my mind. Upon closing the door, I noticed tobacco spits and splatters on the wall just inside the door. There was a strong smell of cigarette smoke even though the room was listed as non-smoking and I signed a no smoking waiver . There was only a sliver of toilet paper left on the roll. No spare roll. The rude cashier questioned me after I walked in the rain over to the Shell station to ask for a roll. After showering, walking around barefooted, I warmed a meal in the microwave, then brushed my teeth. Climbing into bed, I noticed that the bottom of my feet were black. The room was Disgusting!
I was hesitant to post a review and didn’t want to take the time to do so , but the images of the blood stains ands spit are still lingering.
I had arrived late, It was after midnight and too exhausted to go elsewhere. This is no way to accommodate a tired traveler.