While taking a casual stroll in the park, I spotted an elderly lady bawling on a bench. Concerned, I asked if she was alright. She said she had the perfect life with a younger guy who spoiled her with breakfast, music, and poetry. Confused, I asked, “Then why the tears?” She sniffled, “Because I can’t remember where I live!” I couldn’t help but chuckle—talk about love making you forget the basics!
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