Wow, where do I start? This place has it all... If you are coming to Santa Monica and you want to experience a Venice Beach Boardwalk meets Beverly Hills skid row like vibe here in Santa Monica then this quaint little motel is the ticket; Behold the power of Cuckoo! Quite a collection of people seem to be dwelling here permanently - from some mentally ill aging wannabe pornstar who gloats about lawsuits and warns you of hazards and then tries to convince you to engage in a lawsuit against the motel owner all while standing outside in a robe with this unwavering animal urine stench that she attempted to mask with cheap perfume poorly - to some clearly delusional socialpathic people and lots of pets, drunks and addicts. It is hard to know these people are the ones sleeping nearby... Rooms become permeated with a strong unpleasant odor due to the dozens of animals onsite and lack of personal hygiene thanks some of the occupants. Mentally ill and the absurd mixed with the smell of a urban zoo flooded with cats and bird poop. What a place!
- Palm Motel Santa Monica
