>>Nobody NEEDS a sofa.<<
Not a new one anyway — when I was in college I furnished my first apartment the old fashioned way: garage sales and milk crates.
But they’s OWED...
When I was in college, I spent a summer on a stateside mission project in a tourist area. One night, the group split up in several teams to play a game we called bigger and better. Each team was given a paper clip and a street name. We would start at one end, knock on a door and say that we’re playing a game and could they trade our paper clip for something bigger and better. Within an hour, we came back with a couch. For the cost of a paperclip.