In London they have something called a "Box room". A Room for those people out their with not much stuff. Built mainly for those who are new too the city, or only passing through for a few months. I only had one suitcase, and still not enough room. The gap down the side of my bed was so small I had to side-shuffle down it. If I tried to stretch out my arms, I couldn't. Getting dressed and brushing my hair was always fun, and always ended up in bruises! All hell would break loose when I had a friend over! But despite it practically being a cardboard box... It was still MY cardboard box, and somewhere to call 'home' for a short time.
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