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5-6.01. 14 About the "wharf of a spree poet" with a poetic signboard "England". I would like to warn all travelers - this is a hole where you will not be able to relax, and those problems that live there will be with you and only yours. Don't buy the photo—they're 10 minutes old. In short: after 18.00 the phones are not answered and all obligations are canceled, one compassionate maid who does not solve anything remains at the post. In my presence, people who flew to Boryspil were refused the promised meeting, there was no one - get there yourself. Trouble with parking - no keys to the lock, in the morning it was knocked down with a sledgehammer. Our double bed turned out to be broken (with traces of attempts to unfinished repair) - we had to throw the mattress on the dusty floor, which is everywhere here. The room was booked in the morning, settled at about 22.30, so there was no longer any strength to search for alternative housing. The manager failed to present his claims — in the morning he turned up, and he did not answer my insistent knock on the door, he was a bastard. Accordingly, there was no one to issue documents on the settlement either. The administration of this sharaga gave itself "3 *", but for the provided mattress on the floor for 550 UAH I give these mediocrity a new nomination - "3 f... py. "