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When I moved to Shoreditch I had nothing but a mattress. The flat looked more squat than home, but we filled it with life. New furniture is soulless, so we bartered with old dealers. Another dragged a chair from Camden. It looked like chaos, but that’s what gave it soul. Chairs with scars feel stronger, [https://wlvos.nl/index.php/Are_Sofas_On_Sale_As_High_Quality_As_Sofas_That_Are_Higher_Priced couch and accent chairs] we care more about story than gloss. I’ve balanced takeaway boxes on a mismatched chair, and the furniture was part of the night. Retro furniture feels natural here, and shops in the area thrive on it.<br><br>One afternoon I stumbled into Smithers, and everything felt alive, not plastic. We couldn’t afford much, but it’s become the throne of the house. We’ve all begged friends for lifts. it’s how you build a home. Armchairs don’t mind if you fall asleep in them. Brand-new looks boring, but old sofas age into character. every dent becomes part of the flat. By the end of the year, the stress disappears, but you remember the sofa.<br><br>When you start student life, ignore the fake polish. Grab a retro sofa, and let it carry your student nights. | |||
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