Where to begin...we stayed at this hotel because we were in town for work. The hotel itself is within a 5-minute leisurely walk to the train station, and has plenty of dining/social options also within walking distance, but the fun stops there.
As I was checking in, I noticed a vending machine right beside the front desk that sold condoms and other options for your 'stay'. A bit odd, but I chocked it up to cultural differences. Unfortunately, things continued to decline from there.
The room had a musty smell, all of the furniture was beat up and did not match, the corners of the duvet were black and brown from being exposed through the duvet cover and had clearly never been washed, and the tub basin had a filmy layer of water marks (which means it hadn't been wiped down either).
For whatever reason, there was an access hatch directly in the shower. Guess what was conveniently moved by the time I got back from work? One of the guys traveling with us was nice enough to stick his head up there to look for cameras, but what if I was a solo traveler? I asked the receptionist what happened, and he said it was "air pressure from the door slamming". But the door slammed behind me every day, and I also tried my own little pressure test...that hatch never moved again. When we returned from work the next day, my door was wide open. Whoever was changing the routers took a break and never came back. I have no idea how long my door was actually open.
There's more, but I'm out of sp