
I’m absolutely, affirmatively, obsessed. I mustttt make this house my own, I don’t care if it takes me my whole life. Actually, no, yes I do. I’d have to own it as a bachelor pad for at least some deal of time. Imagine owning a house like this during your prime and witnessing the looks of amazement every single time you invite a new date over, or invite some buddies over for the first time. Gahhhh. Mass steeze points.
