My wife seems to have hated Mr. Ikeda, who lives in the next room of the condominium, a lot from the beginning. My husband said, "Well, well, I'm not going to see my wife," she said, "I can't look at her face," and "I can't smell it." One day, however, when I came home from the company, my wife encountered a neighbor who was supposed to be saying "physiologically impossible" and a middle-aged man who was obsessed with talking about ...!
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