Locu Inc.


Country United States
State Michigan
City Detroit
Address 20771 West 8 Mile Rd.
Phone 480.505.8877
Website https://locu.com/

Locu Inc. Reviews

  • Jun 4, 2015

In short, I was sold a premium service for a year and figured out I was paying for nothing. I was sold a high speed internet package at a premium price of 24.99 a month. The basic package is 14.99. After paying for the high speed internet for a year I discovered the building was not wired properly to deliver high speed internet. I was receiving the lower threshold speeds of the BASIC package and paying premium rates for a year. I called and brought this up and was not disputed- three changed my future bills to the price of the package I had actually been receiving. I was never reimbursed for the overcharges and told to buzz off. THEN- I begin receiving huge bills from my building for a service fee of $75 and a bunch Of cable and utility bills. I pay for a few months before realizing I'm payin 2 sets of bills. Consolidated Smart Systems had accidentally shut off my utilities and cable instead of a persons who had moved out of another unit. We both are apartment 207 but in different buildings. I was then billed by my building since they keep the services on and charge you( luxury suits). Also I'm still paying my own bills to Consolidated Snart systems since they only physically shut off the services and did not turn off the billing . I payed 2 sets of bills for 6 months and $450 in convinience feed and an untold amount since in interest do to my decrease in credit score. It took me 6 months of calling to get the problem addressed. I was never refunded- I have asked for financial restitution and been told off. I want to die but I need to reach a person to serve and the buildings a fortress- I also don't know how to do this- any tips ?

  • Feb 23, 2015

There were once a man and a woman who had an only child, and

lived quite alone in a solitary valley. It came to pass that the

mother once went into the wood to gather branches of fir, and

took with her little Hans, who was just two years old. As it

was spring-time, and the child took pleasure in the many-colored

flowers, she went still further onwards with him into the forest.

Suddenly two robbers sprang out of the thicket, seized the mother

and child, and carried them far away into the black forest, where

no one ever came from one year's end to another. The poor woman

urgently begged the robbers to set her and her child free, but

their hearts were made of stone, they would not listen to her

prayers and entreaties, and drove her on farther by force. After

they had worked their way through bushes and briars for about

two miles, they came to a rock where there was a door, at which

the robbers knocked and it opened at once. They had to go through

a long dark passage, which burnt on the hearth. On the wall hung

swords, sabres, and other deadly weapons which gleamed in the

light, and in the midst stood a black table at which four other

robbers were sitting gambling, and the captain sat at the head of

it. As soon as he saw the woman he came and spoke to her, and

told her to be at ease and have no fear, they would do nothing to

hurt her, but she must look after the housekeeping, and if she

kept everything in order, she should not fare ill with them.

Thereupon they gave her something to eat, and showed her a bed

where she might sleep with her child.

The woman stayed many years with the robbers, and Hans grew

tall and strong. His mother told him stories, and taught him

to read an old book of tales about knights which she found in

the cave. When Hans was nine years old, he made himself a strong

club out of a branch of fir, hid it behind the bed, and then

went to his mother and said, dear mother, pray tell me who is

my father. I must and will know. His mother was silent and

would not tell him, that he might not become home-sick. Moreover

she knew that the godless robbers would not let him go away, but

it almost broke her heart that Hans should not go to his father.

In the night, when the robbers came home from their robbing

expedition, Hans brought out his club, stood before the captain,

and said, I now wish to know who my father is, and if you do not

tell me at once I will strike you down. Then the captain laughed,

and gave Hans such a box on the ear that he rolled under the table.

Hans got up again, held his tongue, and thought, I will wait

another year and then try again, perhaps I shall do better then.

When the year was over, he brought out his club again, rubbed the

dust off it, looked at it well, and said,

it is a stout strong club. At night the robbers came home,

drank one jug of wine after another, and their heads began to be

heavy. Then Hans brought out his club, placed himself before

the captain, and asked him who his father was. But the captain

again gave him such a vigorous box on the ear that Hans rolled

under the table. However, it was not long before he was up again,

and so beat the captain and the robbers with his club, that

they could no longer move either their arms or their legs.

His mother stood in a corner full of admiration for his bravery

and strength. When Hans had done his work, he went to his mother,

and said, now I have shown myself to be in earnest, but now I

must also know who my father is. Dear Hans, answered the

mother, come, we will go and seek him until we find him. She

took from the captain the key to the entrance-door, and Hans

fetched a great meal-sack and packed into it gold and silver, and

whatsoever else he could find that was beautiful, until it was

full, and then he took it on his back. They left the cave, but

how Hans did open his eyes when he came out of the darkness

into daylight, and saw the green forest, and the flowers, and

the birds, and the morning sun in the sky. He stood there and

wondered at everything just as if he were not quite right in the

head. His mother looked for the way home, and when they had

walked for a couple of hours, they got safely into their lonely

valley and to their little house. The father was sitting in the

doorway. He wept for joy when he recognized his wife and heard

that Hans was his son, for he had long regarded them both as

dead. But Hans, although he was not twelve years old, was a

head taller than his father. They went into the little room

together, but Hans had scarcely put his sack on the bench by

the stove, than the whole house began to crack - the bench broke

down and then the floor, and the heavy sack fell through into

the cellar. God save us, cried the father, what's that. Now

you have broken our little house to pieces. Don't let that turn

your hair grey, dear father, answered Hans. There, in that sack,

is more than is wanting for a new house. The father and Hans

at once began to build a new house, to buy cattle and land, and

to keep a farm. Hans ploughed the fields, and

when he followed the plough and pushed it into the ground, the

bullocks had scarcely any need to draw.

The next spring, Hans said, keep all the money and have made for

me a walking-stick that weighs a hundred-weight, that I may

go a-traveling. When the stick was ready, he left his father's

house, went forth, and came to a deep, dark forest. There he

heard something crunching and cracking, looked round, and saw

a fir-tree which was wound round like a rope from the bottom to

the top, and when he looked upwards he saw a great fellow who

had laid hold of the tree and was twisting it like a willow-wand.

Hullo, cried Hans, what are you doing up there. The fellow

replied, I got some faggots together yesterday and am twisting

a rope for them. That is what I like, thought Hans, he has some

strength, and he called to him, leave that alone, and come with

me. The fellow came down, and he was taller by a whole head than

Hans, and Hans was not little. Your name is now fir-twister,

said Hans to him. Thereupon they went further and heard something

knocking and hammering with such force that the ground shook

at every stroke. Shortly afterwards they came to a mighty rock,

before which a giant was standing and striking great pieces of

it away with his fist. When Hans asked what he was doing, he

answered, at night, when I want to sleep, bears, wolves, and

other vermin of that kind come, which sniff and snuffle about

me and won't let me rest, so I want to build myself a house and

lay myself inside it, so that I may have some peace. Oh indeed,

thought Hans, I can make use of this one also, and said to him,

leave your house-building alone, and go with me. You shall be

called rock-splitter. The man consented, and they all three

roamed through the forest, and wherever they went the wild beasts

were terrified, and ran away from them. In the evening they

came to an old deserted castle, went up into it, and

laid themselves down in the hall to sleep. The next morning Hans

went into the garden. It had run quite wild, and was full of

thorns and brambles. And as he was thus walking round about,

a wild boar rushed at him, he, however, gave it such a blow

with his club that it fell directly. He took it on his shoulders

and carried it

in, and they put it on a spit, roasted it, and enjoyed themselves.

Then they arranged that each day, in turn, two should go out

hunting, and one should stay at home, and cook nine pounds

of meat for each of them. Fir-twister stayed at home the first,

and Hans and rock-splitter went out hunting. When fir-twister

was busy cooking, a little shrivelled-up old mannikin came to him

in the castle, and asked for some meat. Be off, you sneaking

imp, he answered, you need no meat. But how astonished fir-twister

was when the little insignificant dwarf sprang up at him, and

belabored him so with his fists that he could not defend himself,

but fell on the ground and gasped for breath. The dwarf did

not go away until he had thoroughly vented his anger on him.

When the two others came home from hunting, fir-twister said

nothing to them of the old mannikin and of the blows which he

himself had received, and thought, when they stay at home, they

may just try their chance with the little scrubbing-brush, and

the mere thought of that gave him pleasure already.

The next day rock-splitter stayed at home, and he fared just

as fir-twister had done, being very ill-treated by the dwarf

because he was not willing to give him any meat. When the others

came home in the evening, fir-twister saw clearly what he had

suffered, but both kept silence, and thought, Hans also

must taste some of that soup.

Hans, who had to stay at home the next day, did his work in

the kitchen as it had to be done, and as he was standing

skimming the pan, the dwarf came and without more ado

demanded a piece of meat. Then Hans thought, he is a poor

wretch, I will give him some of my share, that the others may

not run short, and handed him a bit. When the dwarf had

devoured it, he again asked for some meat, and good-natured

Hans gave it to him, and told him it was a handsome piece,

and that he was to be content with it. But the dwarf begged

again for the third time. You are shameless, said Hans, and gave

him none. Then the malicious dwarf wanted to spring on him and

treat him as he had treated fir-twister and rock-splitter, but

he had chosen the wrong man. Hans, without

exerting himself much, gave him a couple of blows which made

him jump down the castle steps. Hans was about to run after him,

but fell right over, flat on his face. When he rose up again,

the dwarf had got the start of him. Hans hurried after him as far

as the forest, and saw him slip into a hole in the rock. Hans now

went home, but he had marked the spot. When the two others

came back, they were surprised that Hans was so well. He told

them what had happened, and then they no longer concealed how

it had fared with them. Hans laughed and said, it served you

quite right. Why were you so mean with your meat. It is a

disgrace that you who are so big should have let yourselves be

beaten by the dwarf. Thereupon they took a basket and a rope,

and all three went to the hole in the rock into which the

dwarf had slipped, and let Hans and his club

down in the basket. When Hans had reached the bottom, he found

a door, and when he opened it a maiden was sitting there

who was lovely as any picture, nay, so beautiful that no words

can express it, and by her side sat the dwarf and grinned at

Hans like a sea-cat. She, however, was bound with chains, and

looked so mournfully at him that Hans felt great pity for her,

and thought to himself, you must deliver her out of the power of

the wicked dwarf, and gave him such a blow with his club that he

fell down dead. Immediately the chains fell from

the maiden, and Hans was enraptured with her beauty. She told

him she was a king's daughter whom a savage count had stolen

away from her home, and imprisoned there among the rocks,

because she would have nothing to say to him. The count, however,

had set the dwarf as a watchman, and he had made her suffer

misery and vexation enough. And now Hans placed the maiden in the

basket and had her drawn up. The basket came down again, but

Hans did not trust his two companions, and thought, they have

already shown themselves to be false, and told me nothing about

the dwarf. Who knows what design they may have against me. So

he put his club in the basket, and it was lucky he did, for when

the basket was half-way up, they let it fall again, and if Hans

had really been sitting in it he would have been killed. But

now he did not know how he was to work his way out of the depths,

and when he turned it over and over in his mind he found no

counsel. It is indeed sad, said he to himself, that I have to

waste away down here, and as he was thus walking backwards and

forwards, he once more came to the little chamber where the maiden

had been sitting, and saw that the dwarf had a ring on his finger

which shone and sparkled. Then he drew it off and put it on, and

when he turned it round on his finger, he suddenly heard something

rustle over his head. He looked up and saw spirits of the air

hovering above, who told him he was their master, and asked

what his desire might be. Hans was at first struck dumb, but

afterwards he said that they were to carry him up again. They

obeyed instantly, and it was just as if he had flown up himself.

But when he had arrived there, he found no one in sight.

Fir-twister and rock-splitter

had hurried away, and had taken the beautiful maiden with them.

But Hans turned the ring, and the spirits of the air came and

told him that the two were on the sea. Hans ran and ran without

stopping, until he came to the sea-shore, and there far, far out

on the water, he perceived a little boat in which his faithless

comrades were sitting, and in fierce anger he leapt, without

thinking what he was doing, club in hand into the water, and

began to swim, but the club, which weighed a hundredweight,

dragged him deep down until he was all but drowned. Then

in the very nick of time he turned his ring, and immediately

the spirits of the air came and bore him as swift as lightning into

the boat. He swung his club and gave his wicked comrades the

reward they merited and threw them into the water, and then he

sailed with the beautiful maiden, who had been in the greatest

alarm, and whom he delivered for the second time, home to her

father and mother, and married her, and all rejoiced exceedingly.

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