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this is my home . . . give me this home!
I could fix that up with some cheerful sails, concrete lawn ornaments, and me in my one-woman-fiesta skirt. That and a cocktail with a little umbrella in it. Who cares if it doesn't go anywhere.
It does need a woman's touch. I think I would host Pirates of the Sargasso theme parties. Aarrgh! Eye patches. Hooks. Parrots. Rum!