Quickly, on this beautiful Monday, I'll share with you two things. Both of which may seem luxurious, but are actual life essentials. Ya know, like, diamonds and Jo Malone candles.
I need my terrace to actually just turn into this pool.
And it'd be grand to have this little Victorian retreat, nestled above my Manhattan hacienda. It would be soundproof, to block out the ESPN pollution, and labrador proof, for the prevention of chocolate hairs EVERYWHERE. Sometimes a gal just needs a luxury nook. John would argue that the entirety of apartment 615 IS my luxury nook.
whatevs.
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