First off, in all other Airbnb’s I’ve ever stayed in, the host left a keypad or some sort of way to get in without them being there. Needless to say, Pierre was waiting outside for us upon arrival. Immediately stating that the weather was so nice he had to leave all he windows open. We all immediately recognized that this was a cover up to try snd hide the stench of cigarettes. Not only that, but bugs everywhere, so we were on swat duty the first night. Creaks around the wood around the house, and upstairs toilet had to be opened up top in order to be able to used. Ad mentioned an $11 Uber to the French quarter, but in reality was $20. Lots of daily construction right across the street with loud noises. Pierre’s master bedroom is not designed for anyone above 6’ y’all. I hit my head on it and sure I’m 6’3” but I hit my forehead in the middle of the night and it was not fun. Another thing about Pierre was how he mentioned that he’s leaving to Vegas to be out of town the following morning at 7am, only to show up unannounced at noon barging into the house looking for a jacket. When I asked him about his 7am flight, he mumbled about it being tomorrow cough cough I mean tonight. The last and most frustrating thing Pierre tried doing is telling us that we broke his blinds. And requesting we pay him $48 to replace them. No blinds were ever broken by us, and it was clearly something we missed upon arrival. The craziest part about it is that cordless blinds which are nicer than his range from $7-$25. This guy was trying to get me for an extra $48. Unbelievable.