in your dreams, everything is at the tip of your fingers, and you can stay up all night and no one will tell you to go to bed and you won't even have to because you won't even get sleepy unless you have to, and don't worry about running out of milk, or what type of cereal to have for breakfast, you can have all of them and everything. hovering fishtanks, neverending carpet, glittering ceilings of stars, mountains of moss, cherry ice-cream armchairs, revolving bouquets of flowers made of emeralds, bathrooms made out of diamonds and when you wee it plays a song as your wee hits the bowl instead of that boring hissing noise. polar bears for pets with studded leather collars and peacocks that hang out in your wardrobe and sing songs to you while you decide what to wear.

3 in 1, your wildest dreams have now come true.