In an archaeological museum in Ecuador, I run faster because of the exhibition spaces than my wife. I admire the gardens of the museum and return to the central hall. My wife is nowhere to be seen. In the end I carefully inform the ticket saleswoman: “Have you Seen My Wife?” Her answer is as clear as decisive: “Yes, here is the QR code for the wifi.”

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