29. My home

Every man must build his own home at least once in his life time. It can be your most satisfying experience in life or it can become your worst nightmare. It is your one chance to have every thing just the way you want it, not what some one else preferred. Only then can your house be truly called your home. All the other houses that you have occupied don't count.They are other people's homes which you have acquired after they moved out.

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