Perfect for the kind of man who owns three extension cords and refers to every tool purchase as an investment. The unit shows signs of regional barbecue competition usage and light structural resentment. Probably contains lead paint, emotional damage, or both. Firm on price.
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Recent provenance
Selected worksIt has been brought to the board's attention that the item in question is no longer in keeping with the visual standards of the cul-de-sac. The board has consulted with no one and reached a unanimous internal agreement. Compliance is, as always, encouraged.
An object of restrained, almost monastic vulgarity. Hand-finished by a man named Greg in a garage that has not seen a car since 2007. Available exclusively to those who already understand.
A residence of considerable character, ideal for the buyer who finds turnkey properties spiritually unserious. The kitchen invites a vision. The basement invites questions. Sold as-is, with the original 1986 fixtures and a respectful silence regarding the previous tenant.