Right at this fleeting moment, the idea of getting a wife (in its total and absolute patriarchal meaning) seems nice.

Why? My pillows feel uncomfortable. And I don’t like the look of my bed over all. Women care about those things. Perhaps. At least the women I know. And how they’re portrayed in the movies.

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