Micah A.
Yelp
They don't care for your safety, the only reason I got out alive is because after 5 months of abuse I finally started to make it i5's problem. They moved me into a co-living unit of an insane person WHO THEY WERE IN THE PROCESS OF EVICTING. She harassed me for 7 months, even starting a fire in our apartment, but staff refused to do anything other than send her more eviction notices. She put a screeching sound on full blast with her door closed then left, when I brought staff to turn it off, they refused to do so. When she intentionally caused a fire in the apartment and broke my restraining order against her, I had her arrested and staff let her back in the next day. She wrote stuff all over our walls and harassed me and they said there was absolutely nothing, 0%, they could do about it. They never even reached out to her to ask her to stop, even after telling me almost every time I complained that they would. The staff are liars, but working in a place that toxic will have that effect. After 7 months they finally let me out of my lease at no penalty, but only after months of telling me I had to pay a $500 moving fee or sign another year long lease (or pay more for a shorter lease in a worse apartment). They didn't tell me the pool was only open in the summer, or that they were about to get rid of the unlimited free coffee. They basically bait-n-switched me, then delayed to get as much cash and time out of me as possible before I threatened legal action. It's also incredibly dangerous, I watched I guy get shot and die outside my first month there. Almost exactly 1 year later 3 cops and the assailant were shot in the lobby, with the assailant dying. Every single night I was kept awake by the echoing through the streets and up the apartment building of car horns, physical and verbal fights, crazy people talking to themselves, catcalling, large groups of drunk people yelling or fighting, fireworks, shootings, etc. Literally my last night there sitting on the balcony, as I stood up to walk back inside, somebody shot a bottle rocket firework out of their car and it exploded next to my 12th floor balcony. It was an obvious sign, I couldn't help but smile because I was getting the heck out of that vipers den.