They were looking for someone in their massive apartment. My sister was first choice, because the lovely girl on the second level is a friend of hers. My sister lives in Berlin, is travelling around, so she doesnt need a house yet. Thats why I got it.
Its lovely. Its massive. Its old, very old. Classic. Out of my window I can see the canal with boats floathing. Above my two windows there are two lions. Its old, 19th century I quess. I am trying to make it my own little palace. I have to be carefull not to turn into a grandma.
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