
In the master bedroom, where silken shadows dance upon the velvet drapes, one finds an exquisite toilet, a porcelain throne enshrined in irony, for even in the lap of luxury, nature's call remains the humblest of demands.
In the master bedroom, where silken shadows dance upon the velvet drapes, one finds an exquisite toilet, a porcelain throne enshrined in irony, for even in the lap of luxury, nature's call remains the humblest of demands.