04/26/2026
I’m not even exaggerating… I’m sitting here gagging into my shirt right now because what I just walked into is straight up disrespectful. I booked this Airbnb thinking I was getting a cute little spot for the night, something chill, something normal. Tell me why I basically paid to sleep inside a whole trash can. Bed looking suspicious, air feeling heavy, and I’m standing there scared to even put my bag down.
The second I stepped in, that smell hit me like it got hands. I’m talking thick, nasty, something-is-dead type of smell. I rushed to the window thinking I just need some air, and that’s when it got worse. Right outside the glass is a whole mountain of garbage stacked up, leaking, rotting, just sitting there like it’s part of the decor. Old food, soggy boxes, mystery liquids… all of that right by where I’m supposed to sleep.
And it don’t stop there. Night hits and now I’m hearing scratching, squeaking, full-on animal fights going on right outside. Big ones too. Not no little cute situation. And the smell still coming through like the window not even doing its job. Whole room got that hot dumpster energy and I’m just sitting here thinking… ain’t no way this was listed like it’s normal.