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Ось так потрібно обирати жінку на все життя!
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Я хочу поділитися історією, що змушує мене вірити у щиру любов до кінця!
Моєму сусіду вже скоро дев’яносто, а він і досі свою дружину за ручку водить. Так зворушливо бачити уже не молоду пару, що живе душа в душу все життя. Якось при нагоді запитала у старенького, як це їм так вдається.
Він хитро усміхнувся і відповів:
-Дружину треба уміти вибрати!
-Підкажіть, як?
Була у мене інша дівчина. Увечері повертаємося додому, а вона руку від мене забирає, бо попереду калюжа. «Ет, – подумав, – така усе життя так буде зі мною поступати». І не одружився з нею. Такою виявилася й інша дівчина. А от третя спокійно пішла за мною і не висмикувала руки, куди б я її не провадив. От вона і стала моєю дружиною. З часу одруження так і ходимо, тримаючи один одного за руку.
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