22.02.09I haven't stayed in a hotel this filthy since I was in Viet Nam. Where the roof had leaked there was black mold, and also in the bathroom around the toilet. There was an accumulation of decades of encrusted, greasy filth on the HVAC window unit's register which filled the room with an incredibly unique smell when activated: something between rancid butter and burnt power steering fluid mixed with roasted hazelnuts. Bizarre. This is the kind of place which even research chemical addicted whores won't work out of.