One day, on my way home from primary school, I encountered a half-naked woman wandering around my neighbourhood.
Her wrinkled, sagging breasts hung out, for all who cared to look. She smiled at me, without a shred of self-consciousness. I quickly took her hand, guided her into the lift - ushering my grandmother home.
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