It was a place to lay my head. No towels in the bathroom, the covers on the power outlets were broken, wiring visible (but functional), the lights over the bed were removed, the hotel smelled of cigarettes, and no elevator to the 4eme floor.
During checkin at 23h, the manager came upstairs with me to let me in the room, potentially a dangerous feeling for female travelers.
I was able to sleep, so it’s better than walking the streets, but I won’t be returning.