My apartment in college....
3rd floor of a three-decker. Barely a 4 bedroom... the 4th was literally a closet that fit a twin bed and a chair.
The back deck was at a 45 degree angle... not a glamorous design element.
The place was rented by a fraternity before we got there... had no idea... would not have signed the lease.
The
tub was covered in 1/2" of scum... most disgusting thing I have ever
seen. Took me 4 hours straight to clean it... I am gagging just thinking
about it.
The people before us left, 3 couches, a sink full of dishes, a refrigerator/freezer and pantry filled with food.
The landlord did nothing.
He
made us clean the entire apartment... and he provided a two person
cleaning service that were only paid for 2 hours, but they felt so bad
they worked for free to help us.
Later, we kept hearing a bunch of noise upstairs, constantly... I found out in a terrifying way that those noises were 3 racoons.
I
was sitting on the 45 degree deck, and people across from me starting
shouting "hey redhead", I thought they were hitting on me or something,
so I ignored them. Until they started saying "get back into your house
there are racoons on your deck!!!"
I will need to send
the photo...if I can find it. Apparently the big one (of 3) was named
Larry and the neighbors would chuck it hotdogs to eat.
Needless to say the place was a shit hole.
No counters. No cabinets. We did have a beautiful claw foot tub!
That was a long rant. Sorry.