Rafael’s place was simple and tidy. There was a mold issue that he said he’d take care of while we were there that never got cleaned. For bedding, there was just a quilt and a fitted sheet on the mattress, which I thought was odd. The quilt had an unpleasant odor that probably would’ve washed away if there were sheets. The padlock to the outside was not working meaning that there was only a flimsy door/lock between us and the street. We felt safe in the neighborhood, but I would assume everyone wouldn’t.