4/10 – Matig
Jason
1 sep 2025
The Great Deception at The Moment
From the moment I arrived, my "stay" at the hotel felt less like a vacation and more like a high-stakes crime drama. The first sign of trouble? A surprise "parking fee" that was not disclosed in the booking. It was the first of many unexpected tolls on my sanity. The hotel's website paints a picture of a chic, urban oasis, but the reality is a building marooned in an area so desolate and crime-ridden, I felt unsafe even walking from my car to the front door.
My room was supposed to be my sanctuary, but it quickly became my personal torture chamber. The walls, marred with suspicious stains, seemed to tell a story of neglect. But the true horror was the paper-thin insulation. I was a captive audience to every drunken laugh, every slammed door, and every late-night conversation in the hallway. I tossed and turned all night, desperately trying to find a sliver of silence, only to be jolted awake at sunrise by the unholy sounds of housekeeping. Forget a gentle knock; they were blasting music and shouting from down the hall, turning my morning into an assault on my eardrums.
After a single, sleepless night, I knew I couldn't endure another moment. I packed my bags in a daze, checked out with a sense of relief, and booked another hotel, a true sanctuary this time, far from the nightmare. This wasn't a relaxing getaway; it was an ordeal, and a shocking reminder that some hotels prioritize profit over basic decency and guest safety
Jason
4 nachten verbleven in augustus 2025