First, a warning to owners of real estate: if you have tenants, this series of photos is going to give you nightmares.
Here’s the text from a posting on a forum at Houston-Imports.com:
This has nothing to do with the Hurricane. We had a resident who had an outstanding balance for over a month and no one could get ahold of her. The Bookkeeper went inside after so many tries to leave a note and this is what we found:
I’ve posted some of the photos below. For the whole set, go see the original posting.
Here’s the entrance. This does not bode well…
In the living room, we see that the if you remove the middle cushion from a couch, you’ve got a handy built-in trash can. And who needs an ashtray when you’ve got an armrest?
If you thought that the living room was loaded with trash, it’s nothing compared to the bedroom.
Here’s the computer. It looks as though the tenant uses the mouse way more than they keyboard.
I’ve saved the worst for last: the bathroom. The toilet looks out of commission, which probably means that the bucket was its replacement.
According to the post, there are supposed to be two cats in the apartment, but they haven’t been able to find them. Needless to say, the stench is powerful.
How do people end-up living like this? Mental illness? Crystal meth? Extreme laziness?