The pimp and hooker on the second level walkway should have told me everything. The room had an adjoining door that was completely hollow and a 3 inch gap at the bottom. It was lovely listening to the girl next door scream from 12:30 am to 4:00 am about getting pounded harder. The front desk was no help, nor did they allow me to move to another room.
The next morning, the staff was as friendly as they cared to be. Helpful like a corpse in a chair listening to your problems.
I would choose a night at a homeless shelter before staying at this hookertel again. Who knows. This could be your kind of scene.