Here's a blueprint of my dream house:

Your kitchen is someplace you never go, because you 'have people for that.' Your master bedroom is the size of a small barn, with carpet thick enough to reach your ankles.
One of your garages holds your collection of Ferraris, and is measured in acreage. Your home also includes a guest wing and private quarters for your servants. Outside is your hedge maze and gardens, meticulously tended by a team of world-class botanists.
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