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May 18, 2005preconceptions # 1One evening last week; after deciding to have a nice, quiet night to myself, I went to the supermarket to buy a suitably self-indulgent set of snacks. The woman ahead of me in the queue was speaking beautiful Spanish to her man. We got chatting and I told her so and asked where she was from. She said Forest Gate. She has invited me to a salsa housewarming party. Should be fun..
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