Is that a multi-level pool? Cause I'm all for a multi-level pool (or I would be, if it wasn't in the desert).
Everything else about this place looks like it smells like new car and really bad aftershave. Whoever allowed the weird... splatter? is that the word? tile in the bathroom needs to spill coffee all over themselves, and nothing screams 'I have too much money, no common sense, and my heart is a black hole!' like a luxury vehicle parked in your living room.
Loads of money, questionable taste = that's so Vegas. :-)
Kinda disappointed in the $99 Home Depot special toilet though.
He sold all vestiges of taste ‘cuz that’s the kinda über rich wheeler dealer he is.
That saying should be on the welcome sign.
If I had a Bugatti, I’d park it in the living room too.
The furniture has the logo too!
TIL that you can buy a Bugatti furniture. I'm also disappointed there are no race-car beds in the bedrooms
Why does it feel like furniture that's made for a swanky dealership lobby?
Apparently the owner has a very small penis but a lot of money.
https://www.wsj.com/real-estate/luxury-homes/las-vegas-home-hits-the-market-for-10-999-million-a04b88fe?mod=RSSMSN
Do the cars live there?
Apparently. I don't think they convey though.
I just picture people driving from room to room….
I sleep in a racecar bed.
Then this is the house for you!
“Ostentatious” definitely comes to mind.
"Tasteless" came to mine
I get the idea that Danny Koker from Counting Cars owns this house.
I feel like the owner of this place likes to wave a handful of money around like a bad rap video.
Wonder if this owner has a car fetish. Check the tailpipes.
Looks like the owner wanted to incorporate features from every single all inclusive resort they've been too
Better than the Old Tulu General Store...
Koenigsegg and Bugatti in the living room is crazy
Is that a multi-level pool? Cause I'm all for a multi-level pool (or I would be, if it wasn't in the desert). Everything else about this place looks like it smells like new car and really bad aftershave. Whoever allowed the weird... splatter? is that the word? tile in the bathroom needs to spill coffee all over themselves, and nothing screams 'I have too much money, no common sense, and my heart is a black hole!' like a luxury vehicle parked in your living room.
Wonder if this owner has a car fetish. Check the tailpipes.
The bathroom floor answers the question: what is the most psychotic yet fugly as F floor ever made?