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19 – “No, this was… really, the oddest thing that’s ever happened to me,” you tell him, smiling. “You’ve been such a good sport… OH!” He gasps, eyes wide in horror. “I never did ask your real name!” About twenty minutes ago, you’d have kindly refused and left, but now you smile a little and say, “Do you have pen and paper on you?” Martin produces a notepad and pen with only a single near-fumble and you write your name and mobile number. “Oh!” Martin says, looking at the paper in astonishment.
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