Older house, mucho charm. On a really busy
street, which I don't think I can cope with,
having lived on one for about 10 years.
A not-as-cute house, and behind an elementary
school, for god's sake--
If I bought this one, I'd leave this room as is
and say my interior decorator was Gerhard
Richter.
The Pool of Doom????
The house in front of this is in a kind of a
boring neighborhood, but,
c'mon--a pool? A pool house?
That's as close as someone like me gets to
chillin' like a Bond villain...
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