Gross. Is the best way to describe my living experience at Old Orchard. The walls, cupboards, and doors are covered in layers and layers of old paint. The cupboards stick shut because of how much paint has been layered on. My lock to my door was a joke, a rope that went from the wall around the handle. The smell was awful. It smelt like I had smoked in there every day and I do not smoke. The smell saturated my clothes and when I moved out I had to buy all new clothing. I constantly frebreezed, used plug in air freshners, and lit candles, nothing helped. Plus, there are always people digging through the trash bins outside. Again, GROSS.