I decided I was trying much too hard to like the one I liked.
If I was honest it was a in a bad area, quite far from transport, not especially safe and in need of a total cosmetic redo- although the wiring and so on was seemingly fine.
A second eye confirmed that I was trying too hard to love something that was a real project and not a bargain with the ammount that needing doing.
I think flats are like men really, you can try and try to love one but sometimes it's better not to force it- and to be manless and flatless than in over your head.
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