I rented from D-Quad and was less then happy with the price I paid for the slum I lived in. The property was not kept up well and it was clear that the entire building was comprised of riff raff tenants. Obviously they don’t care who they rent to. There was a skinhead, a family of hoarders whose roaches made their way into my unit, a teen mom, and a group of casino employees upstairs I had to call the cops on constantly. One thing I always keep in mind when renting is similar to the whole«a restaurant’s kitchen is as clean as the bathroom.» D-Quad’s office is pretty lacking — just like their properties. It’s dim, dusty, and reminds me of post-death waiting room in Beetlejuice, but not awesome. Another thing they did that I was unhappy about is sell the complex to another property mgmt company. They posted a notice that insurance reps were coming to inspect the building. Well, these reps were there to check out the property for the purpose or purchasing it. The best part — they left my stove on ALLDAYLONG.