He has declined to give a specific address, so he's guiding me in by mobile phone, past the park where five old Sikh men sit on benches under dancing spring blooms, past the sari shops, through the giddy groups of just-released Asian teenagers in school uniforms. "Where are you now?" I'm not...
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