| My house |
[29 Sep 2007|10:09pm] |
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Edited by me due it's large inaccuracies.
Your home is a Magnate's Manor Your kitchen is someplace you never always go, because you "have people for that" love cooking. There's a Chocolatessen, which is rapidly becoming your favorite room of the house. Having one is also becoming a trend among your stupid wealthy neighbors. Your master bedroom is the size of a small barn, with carpet thick enough to reach your ankles. Your study has hardback editions of every classic ever written, plus a special editions of Rich Dad, Poor Dad with the parts you ghost-authored highlighted Rex Stout's Nero Wolfe collection. One of your garages holds your collection of ferraris vintage cars, and is measured in acreage.
Your home also includes a guest wing and private quarters for your servants an artist's studio. Outside is your hedge maze and gardens, meticulously tended by a team of world-class botanists beautiful lady gardener with a penchant for scotch on the rocks.
Below is a snippet of the blueprints: |
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