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I want to live some place large and flamboyant. Somewhere in the countryside, where law doesn't apply. It must be surrounded by green land with multiple amounts of rooms for all different purposes some cluttered with knick knacks others, nothing at all. A collection of my favourite people would live there and each day we'd delight in long, pointless, beautiful conversation of everything marvelous. The days would be gold. Bob dylan would play music in the attic by day and play cards in the kitchen at night. Every moment filled with such an energy, it would be found no where else. Mystery would hang in the air like mist. It would be a place of marvelous extravagance where no one spoke of time. The grounds would extend for miles and we would never have to face the world.