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Gas money never appears, gratitude hides, dirty dishes multiply. Daily sightseeing is expected, yet the visitor will not touch a steering wheel despite years of driving back home trumpeted online. The spouse, licensed only thirty shaky days, is shoved behind the wheel while the anxious partner juggles work calls and hospital forms. Meals vanish into the guest’s stomach, locals receive lectures on their own politics, and the bathroom becomes a day spa.
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Spouse's entitled friend insists on staying with us and being chauffeured around everywhete
The image does not depict the actual subjects of the story. Subjects are models.
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The image does not depict the actual subjects of the story. Subjects are models.
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The image does not depict the actual subjects of the story. Subjects are models.
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Peaceful corners disappear; the guest room turns into an office, the den into a private cinema, anxiety into a permanent resident. Thirteen days stretch ahead like a prison sentence, each mile of free taxi service pulling the couple further apart. After a long silence and a flood of blunt advice, the partner clocks the obvious moral: generosity without limits attracts parasites. A firm plan forms. Future visits will come with hotel links, rental car links, and boundaries strong enough to lock entitled tourists out before they lock sanity in.
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