Maintaining a marriage

Somehow the subject of marriage came up, and the woman customer said to the young bank clerk serving her, "Are you married?"

"No, I'm not, and I'm not going to get married. There's something wrong with marriage. It only ends in divorce. All my friends, one after another, are getting divorced."

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