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Seriously, I was wondering why the rooms weren't ready by 3pm when, clearly, my group was the ONLY one checking in that day. We had already prepaid on Hotwire or I'd have left after seeing the courtyard. It's locked. I call the number for the hotel and ask if I can store my luggage he says to come back at am, which is less than 5 minutes from that point in time Come 3pm the rooms aren't ready.
They're being cleaned by a girl who is, besides the gentleman who answered the phone, the only other person I could tell that works there I mean for the "hotel". So they're only preparing my two rooms as far as I can tell and it takes them until 4PM to have them ready. We have to go back and ask for towels and toilet paper. They did a good job scrubbing things clean, but missed places like under beds, corners, and the space behind the headboard was clearly used as a trash can, but I can't blame people, because the rooms had no trash cans.
At least two of the beds out of four had plastic wrapped mattresses that I saw, so there were no bugs. Beds are safe My main issue I seriously think the "hotel" was a front for other, um, services. I saw them prepare other rooms and keep the doors open during the evening but never saw other guests there. I wouldn't stay here. First, we can't call it a hotel and neither a hostel I booked this hotel in booking. The same guy is the receptionist, the cleanner and the security guard!
You have to pay on check-in, so if you want to cancel they don't give your money back! I just can't stay in a place like this! It was very suspicious that the hotel requested the payment as soon as we arrived, especially saying "are you sure, because after you won't be refund". The first glance at the room before payment was quick and it seems worth the low price, so we paid.
Unfortunately, after getting the only very simple key not secured and settling the luggages over a little dresser, the roaches began to run from behind it over the wall; also run out from the drawers Then, leaning over the bed to plug my phone charger on the wall, I saw the disaster under the bed: empty bottles, used condoms, and other kind of stuff under each bed, under the dresser, under the bathroom sink.