Last night a young pretty girl approached me on the streets with an ice-cream on her hands.- Sorry, I’m full and I don’t want to throw it away, get it- she said. My first impulsive reaction made me extend my arm and open the hand, as a gesture of acceptance. But then I pulled it [...]
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