Action! Bed! Action! Couch! Action! Get a bottle of water from the fridge without leaving bed! Action! Get drunk on the roof!
You could practically pack this kitchen in a suitcase and take it with you.
I live in the city and I've known some people with some crazy small apartments but NOTHING like this. I can't even, there are no words. Help. My brain died of claustrophobia.
Just pee in the woods! Perfect new home!
I don't think a simple handrail could help me not feel like I'm waking up in my own coffin every morning but you've gotta do what you've gotta do.
If you need one of those little four wheeled grocery scooters to get around, I have a feeling you won't be crawling into a cocoon of craned-neck tv viewing any time soon.
I prefer to feel like I'm sleeping in my own coffin. Cozy!
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