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This young professor, considered quite youthful among the faculty and known for his refined and calm demeanor, casually rolled up his shirt sleeves. Leaning on the lectern, he began, as usual, to the eager anticipation of his students, to recount the story of his first love: "...We grew up together, but we didn't date early. We only became a couple after graduation. My wife is incredibly adorable. Want to see? Well, I'm ...

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