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发表于 2011-10-31 08:12:39
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看这两个。
The dynamic young saleswoman was offering a lot of unsolicited advice as my mother was trying on pants. Each time Mom came out of the dressing room, it was "Too short" or "Too baggy" or "No, no, no. Wrong color." It ended when my mother stepped out and heard, " Those are the worst yet."
"These," Mom said, "are mine."
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My brother delivered prescriptions to people too ill to go out. Since the neighborhoods he visited were often unsafe, he decided to get some protection. "Why do you need a pistol?" asked the clerk at the gun shop. My brother had to explain, " I deliver drugs at night and carry a lot of money." |
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