I'm not sure if I could handle the dreams I'd have with three terrifying bucking horses in my bedroom.
To get to the bed you have to pass though the scalding jets to make sure you're not bringing any foreign bodies with you. Handy.
Maybe it's just me, but I think of my bedroom as a private place that I share with my husband and no one else. This sure is a lot of beds. Are we running a convalescent home now?
We'll have that human mess cleared out before you move in, no worries.
Happy New Year to you, fair readers, and happy old room to this flocked and quilted monstrosity. Velour curtains, it's curtains for you!
Crushed velvet is the eternal symbol of opulence. For vampires.
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