The start here wouldn't have been terrible if it weren't for the overwhelming smell of incense, curry, and bad decisions. It was so bad, it have me a raging headache.
The room itself was ok at best. Paint was peeling from the mustard colored walls, the tissue dispenser was rusted, and the paint job looked like it was done by Stevie Wonder himself. There were splatters everywhere, even on the hair dryer. To add insult to injury, the TV was from 2005 and barely played any stations without buffering.
I would recommend finding another hotel.