This "hotel" seemed to have been transplanted here from some communist country before the Soviet Union fell. The corridors and room reeked of smoke and urine, which made me wonder if they actually do clean the room once every three days, as they kindly point out at reception. In an attempt to justify why "hotel" guests shared the apartment building with other longer term tenants, they rebranded this as an "aparthotel" by providing decrepit basic amenities such as fridge and microwave with brands that disappeared in the eighties. Virtually all the other hotels were sold out the evening I was in Bordeaux, but I would not stay here again under any circumstances.