ZUZU¹ was on a quest: to find the perfect apartment in Rome.
She was not having much luck. There weren't many flats available in her budget range, in the right neighbourhood, and crucially – with a terrace.
"I was desperate for a terrace!" she says. Who isn't? But she kept looking, going to inspections, scrolling past listing after listing on the internet, until one came up that made her pause. It was awful.
"It had horrible photos, really not very encouraging. There were fake stones on the walls! It looked like a cave. So strange²."
The weird cave apartment was small, but the lack of space wasn't an issue.
"I've always lived in very small houses," ZUZU says, "so I think it's a challenge, not a problem."
And while staring at the bizarre and deeply off-putting photos on her iPad screen, ZUZU came to realise that the apartment had a lot going for it. Including a terrace.
"So I didn't give up, I felt its potential immediately."
A real-world visit to the apartment made that potential even more obvious. ZUZU walked around inside, noted the natural light streaming through the windows, imagined what the place could be once the rocky cave walls were removed. And of course, she stood on the terrace, arms outstretched, drenched in open sky.
This was it. This would be her home – but it would need a bit of work. The "horror stones" had to go. The leaking ceiling in the bathroom needed to be repaired. The tired tiles and half-demolished kitchen were screaming out for a creative renovation.
ZUZU could see how it would all come together – but she’d have to get past the bodybuilding scam artist “agent” selling the place first. The keys were held by a hulking man with a fake tan and fake eyebrows and fake lips, and – evidently – a fake job.
"He wanted to be paid under the table because his activity as an agent was illegal, he didn't have a license."
When ZUZU refused and requested an invoice, the bodybuilder yelled at her and stormed out of the place. He then tried to trick her and her neighbour into renovating the terrace with his own "company", demanding payment in advance built into the price of the apartment. It was all very shady and frustrating, but still none of it was enough to deter ZUZU.
"Only after exhausting arguments, I managed to make him give up," she says.
The deed of sale was eventually signed in the presence of a real notary, who even had to kick the bodybuilder out of the room during the process "because he kept complaining that he was late for an audition".




















