Damon, still a bachelor at 34, is living in a high-rise condo. His wild, free, and funny. But his idea of living doesn't match those with a decent earning like his. The horror starts as soon as you get past his door. You'll be disgusted with the stale ambiance and smell of spilled beer. The whole thing looks like a greasy pizza rotting for more than a week. He has all the high tech drives of technology, a wide flat screen and a boisterous speaker. On the edge but not exactly stylish, his condo is cramped up in dirt and too many gadgets. The poor boy's mother came to the rescue.
