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"She's here." Jose shouted. I thought he had recognised her from the photographs, we had a careful checklist system for our operation front and side photographs, colouring, hair colour, and of course the appointment time, it worked, flawlessly."You must be Fiona?" I asked with my best fake creep gay shop assistant leer as she approached the long counter running most of the length of our shop."Yes," she said sealing her fate."If you would like to come through." I opened the door and invited her...