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ne of the joys of Second LifeŽ is the ability to indulge ourselves with a dream home—or two, or three, or more. Houses can be picked up and stored and new houses laid down as the seasons change. We can have a pastoral cottage in the spring, a beach house for
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the summer, an architectural masterpiece for autumn and a snug cabin for the winter if we choose. Then we can play out our interior design ambitions with art, furnishings and landscaping. And nary a drop of paint in our hair nor one bruise on our knuckles.