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d, if you prefer) there for a hen
party and a dinner, I had no idea what was going to happen. Lets
face it, Momoko Tani and I were no longer social friends, but I was in
no position to refuse, so I duly showed up, suitably dressed for
a social dinner with 8 or 9 women present. Early on, there was
no obvious sign that this was going to be different from a
thousand similar parties we both have been to. An elegant dinner
was offered, beautifully prepared and served. Oh yes, Emily does
do things correctly, even to the Nth degree. The conversation
was lively and intelligent, ranging wide over every possible
subject. Later on, however, the tone of the conversation
changed, and Emily announced in words that I cannot really
remember that this was a special occasion- that present was the
person who had helped break up Momoko's marriage, etc, etc. Everybody
chimed in at that point, and however it worked
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