Bedroom is old parlor, subdivided off. Contains massive heat vent for entire (?) first floor. And that's how I woke up at 4am in a 110° F bedroom. Windows don't open, so, F it dude, let's go bowling. (By which I mean, start the day)
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you should've offered to rent them a rustic new england farm, at exorbitant-for-NE rates! "And this, up here on this isolated hill, is the... ah... CEO's shack? ...yeah, that's the ticket!"
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Is it the one with the pool table in the attic?
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... or the one with the chains in the basement?
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