One day, when my friend and I were walking around the block, we met a girl whom I was deeply in love with; she was approaching from the opposite direction.
I tried to impress this girl by casting an aspersion on my friend — I said: “My friend here, whose name is Boss, has the disease of greediness. Therefore, you should marry me and not him.”
Then this girl, whom I was deeply in love with, frowned and replied: “My biological sister suffers from the same disease as Boss; therefore, you have offended me. Goodbye forever.”
This made me cry, and I spent the greater part of the next few years indoors, staring at the wall and listening to albums of prerecorded music.
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