After fifty years of living together, the man casts a nostalgic look at his wife, then joins in the conversation:
“How many homeless people there are.” Thirty years ago, we only had an oppressed nook, we could lay our heads down to sleep on the sofa, and we were entertained by a device with a rudimentary black and white screen. But I had a delightful 19-year-old…
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