I shouldn't say vacant though because several of the rooms had clearly been a home for the homeless during that time. I wondered what it was like to be on the streets one day and then living in a million dollar pad with a killer view of downtown, albeit it without water or electricity. In my head I imagine there must have been huge hobo hangout parties on the sky terrace with dozens of ski cap clad partiers cheering each other's brown-paper-bagged bottles.
Here are a few pics of the place:



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