I checked in for less than 5 minutes. My first sensation when I walked into the bedroom was the terrible smell of sweaty people. So I checked the bedsheets, and I was terrified to see how many stains were covering them. I'm not even sure the duvet has ever met a washing machine.
For me, it was simply impossible to stay.
I went to the lobby to complain, and they offered me another room. The smell was much better, but when I checked the pillows... it was a definite no. One was a dirty shade of white, and the other was a beautiful shade of yellow, courtesy of all the previous sweaty nights.
I politely asked for a refund, which was refused—without much surprise. As the front desk agent explained, even though the pillow was yellow, he personally couldn't smell anything... Apparently, that's the new standard for cleanliness.