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May 13, 2025
If you dream of a trip back in time to the 1960s, this residence is for you! Peeling paint, peeling wallpaper, bathrooms from another century, sofas harder than the sidewalks of Marrakech... all without the slightest trace of renovation. A true museum of dilapidation. The atmosphere borders on colonial: the staff is adorable, but muzzled. To iron a garment? You need permission from "Madame." You get looked at askance if you dare ask for anything. It's like being in a bad play, except here, you pay dearly to be uncomfortable. Fortunately, the staff's smiles soften the stay a little... but not enough to justify this level of neglect. For the same price, treat yourself to a real hotel where comfort, modernity, and respect are not optional.
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