I get asked all the time why I am not married and the pressure from neighbours to choose one of their relatives is real. One day my cab driver was outright rude in how he inserted himself into our conversation and insisted that I marry Him. While his hard life made him look much more than just 6 years older than I am, he did promise that if we were to wed he would put in His teeth every day. Now there is a statement for our vows.
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