Jenny B.
The apartment itself is beautiful, fully equipped, and in an amazing location. Those views, wow. I walked past the building about ten times while running errands elsewhere in the city and kept wishing the experience had been better so I could stay there. Getting to my room meant going through four access tag or card stops, which I found disheartening. The seventh floor smelled like a hotbox when I arrived, then later all I could smell was garlic. Nobody helped with my bags. There were no blinds on the windows, which felt a bit weird even though nobody could see inside. The cupboard door on the room divider and the kitchen's top cutlery drawers were broken.
