Familiar with flock of seagulls? Forget them, these building is for a flock of egos. So take off your pants and strutt your stuff, pal. No one is looking at your brain, they're looking at your brawn. Stop, look at me, now look at your condo, now back at mine. You wish your condo was like mine but it's not. But it could be. Just have the police break the door down to multiple units. Now we're twins. Cute!