If you like Venezuelan gangs and mold,
This is the place for you. Migrants outside my room, feeding squirrels Doritos!
I could Smell the meth that was cooked
In my room. Peeling paint in the bathroom, black mold… Oh, and the plywood looking ceramic floors. Classy joint. My
Motel at the Jersey shore, circa 1997, was in Better shape. No joke. I booked by mistake. Didn’t look at rooms. lol. At least o have a sense of humour.