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... r wife, but due to my age and normal appearance, women are not interested in me, but it's also partly my fault, as I only leave the house to work and don't interact much with other people. Of course, I used to be invited out, but laziness always won, and I stayed at home. I live alone in my house; there's no one else living with me. I think I really need to go out more to have fun, although for that, I first need more friends than I already have...

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