This apartment complex is situated amidst a cluster of indian casinos, liquor stores and pawn shops but, from the way the management behaves, you'd think you were renting in Beverly Hills.

The apartment manager, an obnoxious Barbie doll whose name begins with an "M," is the orneriest busybody in the galaxy and was probably read to from Mien Kampf as a young child. She gets her kicks gentrifying the resident population with an iron fist and gleefully suppressing any attempt at individual expression with the maniacal zeal of a medieval inquisitor.

These slumlords turned my water heater down so low that every time i took a shower i went into cardiac arrest. I had to keep a defibrillator in the bathroom.

The only good thing about this place is the grounds, which are nicely kept. Nevertheless, you pay far too much considering what you get.

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