Bossier Inn and Suites

As a lifetime local, if you, as a friend or relative of mine were to inform me upon arriving that you had in fact, found quarters here for but a fortnight, I would not only respond rather negatively, but respond very matter-​of-​factly, by saying, «Oh, Hell Naw!» Because, as a friend or relative, I, by my very nature, love and care about you madly, as well as quite deeply, and I also have genuine heartfelt concerns about not only your sheer and utter safety, but also of and for your welfare, and well-​being, as if these things are separate and not altogether mutually inclusive. I don’t know, I guess that’s just the way I’m wired. That being stated for this here record, if other accommodations are of absolutely no avail, and that even finding refuge inside of one’s own vehicle is not in any shape, way, or form a viable option for this one or so mere night, then I suggest that when laying one’s body down here in this abode to rest, that you do so with your clothes and shoes still tied tightly and most definitively on, mind still sharply alert and at attention, whilst also laying that same body on top of the bed sheets, and to continue using further precaution you should also rest with your pants tucked into your socks to prevent any further intrusion or unwelcomed activity upon one’s self by anything bearing an exoskeleton, multiple legs, or a patchy body of fur.

After spending a few days in east Texas I decided to make a trip to Shreveport to shoot some dice before heading home the next day. I was looking for a fairly cheap place to stay and this place offered a free shuttle to the casinos. It looked a little shady but I gave it a chance. After checking in, the walk to the room was scary. I actually grabbed my pistol in fear for my life as I passed many people hanging outside drinking on the balcony. I opened the door and first thing I had seen was a roach on the wall. I pulled back the comforter to see what was going on in the bed and it was disgusting. There were blue spot on the sheets and the comforter had many cigarette burns. The place smelled like cheap cologne and cat urine. I made the decision to get out of there. They refunded my money and I drove two blocks to a much better place for $ 20 more. I don’t recommend anyone staying here unless your maybe looking for a place to turn tricks or commit suicide.

True defination of flea bag motel. OMG — very nasty and the non smoking room really smelled bad of smoke, lights over the sink where all rusted and about to fall off. No remote control for the TV — phone didn’t work and it appeared to have some kind of unknown stain on the headset of the phone.
Huge rip in the comforter — cigs stains in the tables and dressers in there. Sexual aftermath stains on the sheets.
Just really gross!!!

True defination of flea bag motel. Exposed wiring next to bed. Carpet pealing up. Only one towel. Curtain about to fall off. Math problems written on bathroom wall.

If you are a cat lover this place is amazing it comes with its own urine stains from previous felines! If you like to sleep in stained covers and stinky rooms this is a place for you. Big thanks goes out to
for giving this place two star’s. More like negative two star’s! There isn’t a working Ice machine, The Wifi is slower then 14k dial up.

This is an absolute rat hole. I made a reservation there and then called well in advance over 24 hours to cancel. They assured me it would be cancelled, but wouldn’t provide me an email or any kind of cancelation confirmation. Well low and behold it showed up on my credit card, not once, but 4 times for different nights.
Please beware I would never get these guys my credit card info!
A friend of mine got there the day before and he said there were people just hanging around outside the hotel, cars up on blocks with loud music. He said it was like scary and he felt it was unsafe. I did go by there even though I did cancel and ended up in the Hampton Inn. He was absolutely right and as I said this is an absolute rat hole and they will use your credit card info.