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After my wife leaned across my scooter to kiss me goodbye outside our coffee place one morning (as she does every morning), a stranger approached us and said, "That looked so… European!" In my mind, it looked just like this.

After my wife leaned across my scooter to kiss me goodbye outside our coffee place one morning (as she does every morning), a stranger approached us and said, "That looked so… European!" In my mind, it looked just like this.