White walls, white couches, white tile floors, a little color in some artwork very carefully placed. No dog hair. No messes. No fingerprints. Just a shiny and clean room. I love that room idea. I really do.
Or part of me does, anyway. No car to drive. Take a taxi everywhere I have to go. It’s a fantasy I've had, a long-standing one, and as much as I’ve moved, I assure you, if it weren’t just a resting place for my mind, I’d have lived that way already!
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