Once upon a time, 2 RB'ers went on a trip to visit Mr. Big who lived
high above the coastline.

The house was tucked into a cul de sac, hidden by 4 giant King Palms.

The entrance was grand and echo-y.

Hello? Anyone, anyone. No-one, no-one.

We wandered into a receiving parlor.

And found 3 little plasma tvs surrounded by incredible goose down couches - just call me couch duck, I dare you!

Then we found the back door and our mouths dropped.

Sure is nice here.

Yep, I could stay here for a few centuries or so.

ML began to get comfortable and I ... I began to dream (insert dream music here)... fade out ...
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