My Bad Luck
There was the landlord that lied about the house being for students. In reality, it was him and three other men 35+. I was 18 (female) at the time. Then there were the two wild party girls who always brought home a bunch of strangers from the bar. Then I had the girl who was a vegetarian in that she only ate Alphaghetti. She also left her walls covered in black mold. How I will never understand. And last, but certainly not least, the asshole who forced me out when I wanted to sell my own television, which was the only television in the house. “I hold the lease on this property, so everything on it is mine.” Uh… nope.