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Comment by Anonymous
July 2004
The food was so damn ugly that I didn't eat anything there. In the evening, we only were allowed to drink water while we were eating; in the morning, we had only dry bread to eat, and only with marmalade. We couldn't get a shower in our rooms, because the water was flowing out of the bathroom and into our rooms. The rooms were so small that we couldn't put our bags on the floor, but we had to because there were no cupboards. We weren't allowed to be loud after 10 p.m., but the disco was going until twelve, which meant that nobody could sleep. When I wanted to buy a postcard (they sold a lot of different postcards, there was even a high price written down on a card next to the postcard), I was told that they didn't sell the postcards. An hour later, another student came and bought one. Well, after all, I just can say that, though France is great, this was the worst "hotel" I've ever been to. If I didn't had to add this comment, I wouldn't give it any stars.
Comment by Anonymous
July 2004
It was nice but the food wasn't really nice. I enjoyed looking around France though!
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The food was so damn ugly that I didn't eat anything there. In the evening, we only were allowed to drink water while we were eating; in the morning, we had only dry bread to eat, and only with marmalade. We couldn't get a shower in our rooms, because the water was flowing out of the bathroom and into our rooms. The rooms were so small that we couldn't put our bags on the floor, but we had to because there were no cupboards. We weren't allowed to be loud after 10 p.m., but the disco was going until twelve, which meant that nobody could sleep. When I wanted to buy a postcard (they sold a lot of different postcards, there was even a high price written down on a card next to the postcard), I was told that they didn't sell the postcards. An hour later, another student came and bought one. Well, after all, I just can say that, though France is great, this was the worst "hotel" I've ever been to. If I didn't had to add this comment, I wouldn't give it any stars. 
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