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YOU SAT AT THE table, waiting patiently for me to appear. The instructions had been clear – order a glass of red wine and then wait in silence for my arrival, forbidden to speak to anyone including the wait staff. It felt like ages as the minutes ticked by. You kept your gaze averted in hopes that you would not attract unneeded attention and be forced to be rude to the waitress. A wave of

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