Old
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Today, I became old.
In a single transaction in a railway station in the south of France, my status changed.
Buying tickets for Moonface and I to take the meter-gauge train from Nice to Entrevaux up the Var valley, I noticed that the age at which discounts apply for seniors is only 55. And I'm that age.
So I asked for one standard and one cheaper ticket, and received them. Mine was 25% cheaper, and instantly I entered a different age group and became a "Senior". Perhaps I'll become more mature now.
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