My room was on the first floor, a few feet below street level, right net to the exit. I was quite pleased initially; the room was clean and charming. My first night after work, the individual directly above me thought it was appropriate to invite a bunch of friends over for a party at 2am. I'm a light sleeper and tried to drown out the noise with the AC unit without much success. The second night, the exact same thing happened again; I was not a happy camper going to work just a few hours after the party above dissipated. The third night there was no party, just some cretin aimlessly stomping around. To top it off, the lack of sleep left me with a head cold. So what started as a nice trip, basically ended in disaster.
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