I moved to Portland from the midwest for school. They knew very well that my fiance and I knew nothing about this town and sent their best con artist to roll us over. Mary, a seemingly hapless woman who talks lovingly about her dog and husband scammed us into paying two hundred more than any one else in the building. She also ordered a company to empty out a storage locker belonging to a neighbor for reasons that were only whimpered to a shrieking mad woman; that lady was ready to tear heads off.
If I'm late in rent pay by more than two days (literally) I'll get a big red eviction flier glued (glued, yes) to my door.
This building is old and there havent been any updates for decades. There's only one outlet in each room and if more than three electrical devices are in use I have to go down to the basement to flip a switch.
When we moved in the side porch was nothing but a tarp. I built a porch over that tarp. That wasn't what they wanted so a year later they hired some of the most violent mongoloidal run off schlubs I've ever met to rip it out. I had to threaten violence to the head retard not to throw all my wood and decorations away.
If you rent from these people, you deserve what you get. That being said, if you rent from these people I will camp out on your front lawn and hurl insults and garbage at you day and night. You won't ever sleep again.
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