What a missing sock taught me about finding the perfect guy.
Kate Chan

Thanks for sharing this interesting article. Missing of one sock often happens. There was a time paranoid, thinking my home is being hunted, then after sometime, it re-appears. No one knows where it went to. Very strange experience indeed.

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