“You can see it here,” Ori says. “Look around you. No more poses, no more pretenses. The sound system is so loud you can’t even talk. So you can’t ask her what kind of wine she likes and who did she vote for in the last elections. There is no foreplay. It’s all instant, quick. What’s your name? Let’s go. These kids live on the Internet. They click and buy. So their love is Internet love, too. They have no patience. Satisfaction is needed on the spot. And when they leave the toilets after a quarter of an hour, I watch them: there is no embrace, no affection, no tenderness. He goes this way, she
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