Could it's clinical concrete exterior be a cover for something wild and at-the-present forbidden? The gate could give a small hint to the right observers. Tea dance? Exclusive private party featuring a stranded in France stadium rock band? Drug-laced rave?
. . . Probably not. I'd guess at beige or pale grey walls, white leather three piece suite, grey floor tiles, a clipped Yorkshire terrier, shiny red kitchen units, cinema screen TV, brass uplighters, huge white bathroom tiles with a scattering of gold and silver mosaics, palette knife black and red paintings, and a cream Renault Captur in the garage.
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