I think it’s cool to ask you for a Google review for the location of a headhunter, but let’s try, considering that I’m probably among the few who visited the place for different reasons than the majority.
Parking in the area – disaster, but I suppose you had no other expectations. You can arrive sweaty & smoking with a cheap and good taxi, with an Uber or simply with leaves in the tiller after a scooter ride on the bumpy asphalt due to the impressive tree roots.
The location is discreetly signposted, in an old white villa.
You go up some old stairs and you reach the first floor. The atmosphere is oppressive, specific to interwar buildings, with parquet floors and solid wood furniture.
Personally, the building reminded me of the school visits to various memorial houses – the only difference would be that those looked poorer, after the party members took a “souvenir”.
The lady or young lady at the reception is kind, as expected.
I look forward to reading the reviews of other visitors, although I doubt that they will be willing to make their presence public.
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