Everyone has a horror roommate story.
Mine are pretty typical. During my second year of university when I ended up living with an engineering student who didn’t wash her dishes for more than a month – yes I counted the days – even though we had a dishwasher. Then I lived with a roommate whose mom visited every month and was very okay with being naked. Finally, there was the roommate who’s boyfriend moved in on week two, never paid rent or utilities and left pubes all over the bathroom. Cool cool.