The other day my husband and I developed a fair quarrel with a couple and my wife who came up to my head got out of my baggage and gone away. Well, as it was often at home, I was optimistically thinking that they would head home and head back. That evening, there was a slightly panicked phone from my friend Nakata (single) from my school days. “Hey, Hamasaki, whatever, you and Mr. Masao have rolled into my room …”
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