I'll write more about this later on my personal blog, but I live in Dolphin Square, a place with a long, illustrious history. Now that I'm engaged, they've made it very clear that my fiancée cannot live with me (she has a cat) and I cannot live with her (I have a lease). They've patiently explained that I signed the papers and they can put my flat on the market along with several other flats they already are having trouble renting, but no, they are not willing to budge one inch. The little human touch about actually caring about people has been lost somewhere, but given my experience with Dolphin Square, this is no surprise.
Had this been simply a contractual matter, I might have just accepted that things like this happen in life and my fiancée and I will have to wait a while before we can live together. However, Dolphin Square is a shiny façade with precious little behind it (aside from, say, tiny issues like that pile of feces they left festering in a stairwell for several days or refusing to clean my flat before I moved in), so I effectively feel like the quality of living they've promised and the actual abysmal reality has left me robbed. The lease is the last straw. Hopefully I'll get a long, good rant going on my LJ and push it up near the top of Google.