First night was ok other than the smell of smoke and something else funky (mildew?). The next morning, I went out front to smoke and was smoking where I had seen everybody else smoke. The assistant manager, Ebtisam Shkukani, came outside and got very close to my face and was screaming at me about smoking. I tried to explain to her that I was smoking in the same spot that everyone else was, and where would she like me to smoke? She proceeded to walk away so I just stopped smoking and went back to my room. On my way back into my room, she wanted to know my room number. I would not give it to her as I was in fear of what she was going to do. Later that afternoon, I went to the store and when I came back my key did not work. I buzzed to be let in the front door and the person that was working at the front desk let me in. I went up to my room and could not get into my room, either. I went back down to the front desk and the person at the front desk gave me a new key card. Around 4:00 in the morning, I received a knock on my door. It was my abusive ex boyfriend who had somehow found out what hotel I was staying in and who I have a no contact order with. This person had not only been buzzed in by the front desk, but apparently have been given my room number as there is no other way he could have found out. He continued to bang on my door, yelling and screaming and actually kicked my door in when I was on the phone with 911. He was arrested and the next morning, I was told to leave.
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