Hopefully this is the only review I'll ever be compelled to write. The idea of someone getting rest here is laughable. The establishment doesn't deserve a fraction of a star.
What's wrong? Predominately bugs. I stepped on a roach so big it audibly squeaked. The room has got that funk aesthetic that comes with decades of unchecked depravity going down here. Wanna lay down? Tape your mouth closed and wear a poncho.
Charlotte is such a nice city that the dirty, uninhabitable places have to exist. Guess what? You found it! Now get out of here because this place hands out disease like participation awards. Thanks to ********** for remedying this, and God Bless those who dare tread here.