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Like a submarine deposited as an offering to Neptune or a creature from space fossilized for eternity in these green hills, this immense majestic and solar igloo never ceases to fascinate but has not yet been able to find a buyer since its last patron.
This sleeping beauty whose madness impresses as much as it excites awaits beyond her admirers her new prince charming...