I had a flatmate who would leave food on plates in his room for days on end until it turned into plates full of mold, and then he would just move them to the kitchen and leave them there. And his feet stank so badly you couldn't even really go in his room anyway, and he snored so badly you could hear him in the next room.
And he dated a crazy heroin addict stripper who's fake hair extensions fell out all over the floor, and they went on a spending spree with a stolen credit card and got caught committing fraud, with a load of ecstacy tablets on them, which got my flat raided, and everything torn apart by the police, and very nearly got me arrested myself.
So you all can consider yourself lucky.
And he dated a crazy heroin addict stripper who's fake hair extensions fell out all over the floor, and they went on a spending spree with a stolen credit card and got caught committing fraud, with a load of ecstacy tablets on them, which got my flat raided, and everything torn apart by the police, and very nearly got me arrested myself.
So you all can consider yourself lucky.