Offices, hotels and the overwhelmingly pretentious have floor-mounted sockets; the ones with the covers that pop up at inconvenient moments tripping you up on the way back from the bar. That's my excuse anyway.
I wasn't going to suggest those since I rather doubt the average house-owner wants a brass square slap in the middle of his shag-pile.
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