Tài Khoản Khách
ngày 31 tháng 10 năm 2024
If I could give zero stars to the Pasha Hotel London, I would. Staying here was an experience, though not in any way you’d want to remember. Upon stepping into the hotel, I was hit with a peculiar, haunting stench—a lingering odor that defies description and logic, hovering somewhere between wet carpet, stale cigarettes, chemicals cheap perfume and damp decay. This "mystery scent" was so potent and pervasive it clung to my clothes and luggage even after I checked out a day early. That’s right: despite fleeing the place early, I still carry the hotel's stale, unsettling perfume with me, a permanent souvenir from an unfortunate choice of accommodation. In theory, I booked the Pasha Hotel expecting a simple, budget-friendly room in a decent location. What I got instead was an odorous, unsettling scene that makes me question the hotel’s understanding of cleanliness and basic hospitality. The rooms were basic to the point of negligence, with beds that felt as though they'd been constructed by someone unfamiliar with the concept of comfort. The sheets were questionable at best, and I seriously doubted the last time they were changed. Staff interactions were minimal, which might have been a blessing. Any small talk would have been wasted, as I imagine even they wouldn’t have been able to explain the source of the hotel’s infamous mystery aroma. The one benefit of staying here? It’s taught me the hard way to thoroughly research every single review before booking. To anyone considering a stay at the Pasha Hotel London: proceed with caution. There are better places to rest your head—ones that won't haunt you with strange smells and regrets long after you've gone. Save yourself the trouble and find a place that won’t follow you home in spirit (and smell).
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