The most horrible accommodation experience in my life. I didn't sleep for one night. I didn't wash my face or feet because I didn't want to take a shower. The receptionist had messy hair, a pale face, gray hair, and kept scratching me. He also wore a mask. When I arrived, he didn't answer the phone and went straight upstairs. When we met, he told me that the room was full. I saw that the front desk was old and broken. He said he would take me to her parents' place nearby. I walked in the dark alley for more than ten minutes. It was also another old and broken building. An old and ugly old man sat on a broken table and chair. I walked all the way to the 5th floor. The toilet was connected to the one above, and there was a wooden board below that was about 1.7 meters apart. The ** next door was shitting, flushing, watching TV, drinking water, and turning on the light all night. I don't know if it was a guest or the landlord. I felt that someone would turn over at any time and cut off my kidneys and hearts to sell organs. I didn't dare to use the hotel's quilt and sheets to take a shower and sleep. I could only take out my own small sleeping bag and spread it on the bed, and cover myself with a large sleeping bag to watch my phone. I held on until dawn and ran downstairs to call a taxi to another store! #Hygiene really can't be cheap!
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