Yesterday was my parents’ 35th anniversary. They, reportedly, got married so my father could share my mother’s medical benefits. I had the pleasure of crashing their quiet dinner-for-two last night. They wore matching outfits. They still hold hands. They probably still make out, but I don’t really need to know about that.
I don’t know how they’ve managed it, but I know it’s possible.
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'Color-coordinated ensembles' would be closer the mark.
right. matching outfits. ;)
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