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“IN THE LATE SPRING OF 1988, four months before his thirty-eighth birthday, Colonel Caesare Appleton was having a really maruelous lunch in the best hotel in Almodovar, in southern Portugal, with a ravishing Portuguese woman who wore a red balibuntal hat and seemed to know all sorts of boring facts about American television shows and performers.”
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