With an excellent view of Pool.
The entrance
Adri trying to meld with the sheets
The lionskin rug used to be a whole lion. It's a little remnant from my French whore phase.
The romance novel poster used to be whole romance novels, too... sigh... maybe it wasn't a phase.
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Actually... I once got a call from Gannett saying, "This is just a routine call for everyone who's tested positive for TB..."
I was like, "TB? You mean Consumption? Holy god..."
"What? Oh my, look at that. We called the wrong number!"
Yep. I was just THAT whorecore.
The view outside
Guess which one is mine...
The trash can out the window was my freezer during winter. You could stick cider jugs out there and they'd turn into really yummy slush.
And the "natural" lighting... (it's a gorge stick)