What was unique was that only one electric outlet in the entire room worked. There was a used dirty towel on the back of the bathroom door, as well, to greet us on arrival. The outlet near the sink was covered with brown cardboard held in place by thumbtacks, I presume, to hide the fact that only one outlet was operating in the room. Mr. Roach greeted my girlfriend when she got up to use the restroom in the middle of the night, as well. The added element of two questionable middle aged men beating on our door offering maid service topped off our stay.