Electric_Fusilier
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When I worked in a photo-processing shop, there was this older guy used to come in with his very young Russian wife, and I'm pretty sure the setup was one of those 'mail-order' things. She was always very quiet, quite sad-looking - I felt a bit sorry for her. He was a bombastic sod and an oaf, loud and unattractive, who clearly had nothing more on his mind with her than the fact that she could be a baby-producing machine. If you think I'm being judgemental, then it is at least based on a conversation he had with me when he came into shop one time without her, and proceeded to explain his dissatifaction to me regarding her apparent inability to produce milk for their new baby. Seriously, this **** did not seem to be talking about a human being he was supposed to love and care for (frankly, he shouldn't have been talking about such personal stuff to a stranger like me anyway); rather he came across as a vending-machine techician bitching about a new model that doesn't work properly.
I actually saw her a few months later, walking her baby out in a pushchair. Can't recall if she still seemed sad. I guess it was her choice, and she had to take the consequences. I hope she's okay, though.
I actually saw her a few months later, walking her baby out in a pushchair. Can't recall if she still seemed sad. I guess it was her choice, and she had to take the consequences. I hope she's okay, though.