That’s what I call missing opportunities. I was at the supermarket these days here in Brazil.

I was in line to get some cheese. The lady right in front of me wanted a piece of white cheese branded “Loneliness”. So she ordered. “Give me some of this loneliness”.

I would have given mine entire for free.

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