So, for decorating Sally’s house, I’ve found a curtain panel:
and hanging lights:
and a kapok pillow for the couch:
Kapok. Kapok. Isn’t that a great word?
I think, though, that I’ve reached a limit on how much crossing even a house like Sally’s can stand. Still, I’ll keep looking.
[Rating: 12 out of 100]
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