Decades ago I lived in an apartment building that used to be a grand old hotel.
Stoners in every fecking unit, except me.
My dogs were even sick from the constant “ fumes” so I broke the lease 3 months in and moved to a middle of nowhere little rental Craftsman house.
Have not had to live in any “ communal” building since the mid-80s, thank God.
I recall people in the early 70s blowing Marijuana smoke into the faces of babies small children and dogs.