The Real Estate Game Is Ruf Toba

i amble after agnes and the electrician, leaning into the cool breeze that wraps around the concrete shell of a half built mansion. It's so dark at the top of this. What is this anyway? Like an oversized hill, a small mountain. We, yes, understanddo thisis youre. Thisis it. You're walking e othe back is a joke on this house. He's bid in it. Yo les gos my gasri ow. Seriously, ma'am, again with the real estate h min game is ruf toba. This is where we ar, really.