This place offered everything I have come to expect from AirBnB, in that it seems like a great deal initially until you are slapped with nearly $200 extra in fees, it was a tiny, impersonal room with barely any amenities in a building that had obviously been taken over for exactly that purpose, and no thought seemed to have been given to how people actually live. The one armchair seemed like it might fall apart at any moment, the one worn"nightstand" looked like something from Ikea, the one beside lamp was too bright and hideous. My favorite, though, was realizing that although there was a coffeemaker there were no filters; at one point I had to laugh trying to boil coffee grounds and strain them through a paper towel. No large towels for the shower, or indeed anywhere at all to put anything down in the bathroom except on top of the toilet. A badly insulated window that let in freezing cold air (it was in the 20s that weekend). A coded lock that was so difficult to figure out, I had to call someone from the office to come help me, and each time I left I had to stand at the door repeatedly entering in the code and fiddling with the lock to be sure it was actually locked. I could go on...but I won't. I've got better things to do with my time.