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Submitted to Contest #311
One very memorable evening last May I went, upon invitation, to join a friend of mine at a family dinner. The year is not important but was a good while in the past, and the location a rather fine Georgian row house in Belgravia, London. Bedecked in my finest as per the detailed instructions imparted upon me by my friend, I picked my way through that borough’s gleaming whiteness until I was brought face to face with the man himself. “Good job turning up, won’t do you much good, but glad you came all the same. Might get some goo...
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