Here it is. Dublin home. We are pretty much a fan of the whole deal and can't seem to imagine how it would have all played out if we lived somewhere else. I get to use a skeleton key, an intercom and walk up flights of stairs to merely look out my window and see even more beauty. my definition of beauty can sometimes be singular to only me but it is hard to argue with the treasure hunt feeling of a skeleton key. And i have no doubt that my window leads to a beauty that is universally recognized.
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