"When we were young, we all liked men who looked like gigolos. They were tall, handsome and graceful. They could drive and dance well. They wore purple cloaks all day long and kissed passionately under the bright sun, preferably until their lips burst... Only when we grow up did we understand that the most important thing in choosing a husband is a good person. Why do you have to 'make others laugh and bear sorrow'?"
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