Old age

Revisiting his hometown, Takashi meets an old school friend Ryo.

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Takashi: Thirty years!

Ryo: At least.

Takashi: You’ve done well. This business.

Ryo. It’s OK. (to office girls) Bring coffee!

Takashi: You had hair back then.

Ryo: So did you.

Takahashi: You didn’t wear glasses.

Ryo: Neither did you. The older we get, the more similar we become.

Takahashi: Ha! Babies all look the same. Old men all look the same.

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