A stream of marriage sketches, where love is more of a craft and flirting is a forgotten science, mixed with domestic absurdity and the anxiety of affluence. There's bitter irony about modern life, nostalgia for the times when a T-shirt decided fate and a guitar was romance, and strange fantasies about teleporters to keep up the skill. All this under the sauce of fatigue from life, where even toilet paper seems to be a symbol of survival.
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