Who says dollhouses have to be aspirational?
let's just hope the showerhead doesn't actually shoot pennies at you. Spending the day covered in welts and smelling like, well, pennies would suck.
Michael Phelps is selling his Baltimore condo. Feeling athletic? I'd imagine there have been a lot of laps done in that tub.
Every piece of furniture belongs to the cat. This one is just more thoughtfully designed.
Once you return from the portal to Robert Evans' liquor cabinet, you're going to need to call a cab.
Either they couldn't remember where they stashed the money or they just had some complicated feelings to work through.
Once the size of the orgy grows to more than five participants, it's time to leave the confines of the futon, avoid the carpeted floor, and climb aboard this massive sofa. Plus, the crushed red velvet prevents rug burn.