Today going to town I met a lady who leaned against the wall and I asked if she was okay. She was blind and I led her to the supermarket where we had coffee, she was 86 coming from the graveyard, we talked about lonlyness, being alone without her husband, death, tragedy, god, children, blindness, coffee, travelling and so on. I asked somebody at the coffehouse if there was a internet-cafe there and he pointed somewhere down the road.
Oh, this blind lady said, it must be the place where they all sit down in a row with their computers.
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