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At least there are no mirrors.
Don't look now, but I think Captain Picard is transporting into the room on Photo #3.
@Charlene… I hope he doesn't bump his shin on the coffee table.
Ah. The sofas are having a romantic candlelit moment.
Come on, how hard is it to pick up one pair of pants?? Or just shove them under the bed
I don’t see any socks or shoes, so this causes me even more concern.
Great comic relief especially after the scary "clown house" from yesterday. I laughed right out loud thinking about that agent.
Perhaps something "scared the pants off" the realtor. Could it have been, I don't know…CLOWNS??
It's really strange because the rest of the place is as neat as a pin.
Maybe the real estate agent was just thinking on his or her feet, trying to give prospect buyers something other to talk about than the sea foam colored carpeting.
What's wrong with that? I find that the breeze from the air conditioning caressing my thighs enhances my photography skills.
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