Where to begin... The hair on the towels, the giant booger on the wall, the 3 signs in every hall prohibiting prostitution, all the cigarette burns on the bedding and the plastic bag taped around the smoke detector... the hotel itself was pretty grimy. The mere mention of the neighborhood strikes fear into the hearts of New Yorkers, but I found it interesting and vibrant. It must be the only corner of the city left completely untouched by gentrification, which was a breath of fresh air TBH! Close to both the L and 3 trains, which is nice.