Im in this house - this big, old, creaking house. everything is wooden. mahogany - redwood
each slat the size of two large men.
you cant buy those slats anymore - not since the 30's.
it smells like dark and musk.
the closets smell of cedar.
the people smell of safe.
there are stair everywhere. i wonder, what is that supposed to mean? you know,
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