The Rummy HQ was clearly the most lavish and spacious room in the Place, but with it's masterpiece being the Dungeon. The Dungeon consisted of four thick white blocks of concrete and a protruding Balcony providing cover from all but only a sliver of sunlight. Despite these deplorable conditions, the Three Rummys still managed to sleep well into the afternoon, or sometimes evening. The thing the tenants were most proud about was the fact the never once used the lavish catering facilities provided by our always caring host, Mr. Fat T. On the other hand the Dungeon toilet was frequently engaged. Not a moment could pass without Rumpel's GHETTOBlaster pumping out the finest Christy this side of Lisdoon. But, the most noticeable feature was the growing accumulation of beer cans and general Rummy leftovers.