i met a girl in Russia once and she wanted me to meet her mother. her mother came in the room with a little book and asked my age, date of birth and some other info.
then she spent about 10 minutes furiously adding, subtracting and dividing with a calculator. she looked everything up in the book and then told made a lot of remarks about me, my personality, what kind of person i am etc. i was completely floored at the accuracy... then she announced that i was "acceptable", smiled, gave me a hug and left the room.
i guess in the end, i had to respect her for doin that math.
i never went back there again.
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