Having spent the last three days doing more research on living room furniture than any man should in a lifetime, I am about to give up. I can't look at another leather swatch, another chaise couch configuration or another accent chair. I get that this is all very important but after a weekend of this I think we are more than happy to sit on the ground.
I believe that we were at every furniture store in a 30 mile radius trying to figure out if we're better off with a couple of love seats or a sectional for a room we aren't even that comfortable in especially because every option is $5000.
We then decided to try a furniture outlet just because we are gluttons for misery.
Forty minutes later I wonder how anybody would ever buy anything there. All the couches are missing arms or pillows, have stains or marks on the seats and, in one case, had a giant knife mark through the seat cushion.
I get saving a few bucks but if I wanted a couch that looked like it survived Scarface, I wouldn't think I'd need to still spend $2500
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