Studio in Rue Saint-Antoine, 75004 Paris, France, paris

This company do not return security deposits within 1 month as required under French law. They ignore emails sent. Terrible and unprofessional company.

I had a very negative experience with Twenty Campus. After starting the payment process, I requested a cancellation due to financial reasons before completing the contract. However, I have not received any refund. The lack of transparency and support is very concerning. This experience has made me feel seriously misled. Please be extremely cautious and double-check all terms before making any payment.

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AVOID AT ALL COSTS! A complete rip-off for students. The living conditions are deplorable, bordering on unsanitary. Leaks are never repaired, there's no ventilation, a lack of light, and maintenance is practically nonexistent. Despite the numerous problems reported, no serious repairs are carried out. Even worse, fees are charged for equipment or services that are never provided. The prices charged are completely exorbitant considering the quality of the services offered, or rather, the lack thereof. Students deserve decent, well-maintained housing that meets minimum habitability standards, not to pay exorbitant sums to live in such conditions.

Welcome to this charming “residence” where mice don’t just pass through… they move in. They’ve colonized my belongings, gnawed on things, left droppings everywhere, and even taken up residence in my bed. Yes, literally. I had to leave my apartment for several weeks because the situation was so unbearable—but apparently, no one cared. The exterminator? He comes, drops three tiny specks of poison “to do something,” then disappears. The holes remain, the mice come back. We’re asked for photos, videos, emails, permissions… only to never follow through. And when it’s not the mice, it’s the logistics: mail is no longer delivered; you have to pick it up at a post office in the 20th arrondissement, on weekdays and only in the morning (very convenient when you work or study). As for packages, no one accepts them: they’re immediately returned. As for comfort, it borders on the absurd. My bed has been missing its slats for three years: I literally sleep on iron bars, a free little orthopedic treat every night. As a result, I now have daily back pain—but, again, no action has been taken. The bed was supposed to be replaced “quickly” in January 2023. It’s now 2025, and I’m still sleeping on a half-collapsed metal frame. Furthermore, the toilet leaks every time I flush, and it has since day one. A real water festival. I’ve installed a bowl to collect the water, which I have to empty every three uses, but of course, it still overflows everywhere. The result: a constant background noise, perfect for accompanying the scratching of mice. Apparently, repairs aren’t on the agenda despite numerous complaints. And the insulation? Don’t even get me started: we freeze in winter and suffocate in summer. In short, this is a place that allows you to test your physical, psychological, and thermal limits all at once. And the walls? So thin you can hear absolutely everything: the neighbors, their conversations, doors slamming, phone calls—it's like you're sharing their daily lives minute by minute. Meanwhile, the management prefers to organize "sumo wrestling" or "truth or dare" nights. At least the mice must be having something to do. An outrageously expensive residence (nearly €1,000 a month for 16 square meters of infested living space), unsanitary, and run by ghosts. Avoid at all costs, unless your dream is to share your bed with mice and listen to your toilet running as background noise. A true Parisian luxury for thrill-seekers.