A few days ago, I read a similar post and replied that it bothers me when people come to my house unannounced. If the doorbell rings and I know no one was coming, well... I pretend the doorbell didn't ring.
And that's how it is when you rent. In the first place I rented, the owner would come to inspect, mainly because she was afraid that Cata would be... I don't know, a ferocious panther! Where I am now... the people are lovely, I don't have a contract, and they never, ever come! Complete trust.
What does happen is that estate agents sneak into the building, which is against the law because it's forbidden to enter if no one opens the door, but they find ways to get in. But since the doorbell doesn't ring... I don't care.
I reckon I'd not like to be a renter, I'd probably
killbe very miffed with my landlord. Orkillbadly maim the estate agent.You know what? The first landlady was a woman and she hated men. I think that's why she rented to me. She adored me! She didn't want me to leave.
Where I am now, she even lets me do whatever renovations I want. This landlord doesn't want me to leave either.🤣
Some men are worth hating. Not all though.
Exactly, but this woman... she was completely mad!