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o you’re sitting in a Starbucks, dressed in a precisely-crafted outfit, chosen for its unique combination of attractiveness, modesty, style and accurate representation of your personality. You fidget with your cell phone, glancing at the clock every few seconds, but your eyes and your mind are on the door. You have to pay attention, after all, to every new patron who enters, for the next one could be “the one.”

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