Normally, with a title like this 'The Apartment Book', I would be turned away, nose in the air all snooty falooty like. One, because I don't have an apartment nor wish to live in one, and two, I usually put (modern day) apartments in to the 'way way way to ritzy for my pocketbook and taste' category. Like Dwell or Modern Architecture Magazines.... totally non relatable to me and my kin... aka my babies who live in what ever fluffy flouf I like. They are (luckily for me) still young enough ...

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