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... t bought Jessica to try out the local cuisine. All those who knew Alex were aware that he was a foodie. One good thing about Alex, among many others, was that he was not a picky eater and to make it even better, he was a splendid cook. There were times when Alex imagined marrying a working woman. While she worked outside, earning the penny, he would take care of the house and her needs. Alas, where would he find such a good deal?

As soon as the food was served, Alex pulled the waiter to ...

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