You approach the little table where I'm enjoying my well-deserved Tuesday afternoon tea. I instantly recognize you, obviously. Same eyes, same brow, only slightly wrinkled, a couple of gray strands in your hair... Honey, haven't I taught you it's not proper to stare at a lady? I'd strongly advise you to shut your mouth before swallowing a fly, I give you a friendly apostrophe.
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