My Apartment

These photos are mostly intended for my mother, so she can imagine the place I come home to every night. If you're not her, and you fear you may be bored by this section, feel free to go on to something else.

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My room. I have two couches, two arm chairs, a large bookshelf, a wardrobe and a desk in my room, so there's not much space to move around. I would like to get rid of one couch (the one covered with tan fabric so its ugliness is not visible), but unfortunately, my landlord does not have room for it in his place either. Or maybe he just remembers how ugly it is….
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The view from my apartment.
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Bedroom number 2, which changed quite a bit after Ira moved in.
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The kitchen, complete with gas stove, washing machine, and balcony.
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The refrigerator, which has to stay in the corridor for reasons only the electrical engineers among us can understand.
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The bathroom.
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The toilet, which, as Lena says, is likely to "give Americans a culture shock."