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Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.

Back at the hotel the others were feeling dinnerish and plans were tossed about for going here, doing that, seeing this… while people wandered in and out of the main suite and got dressed and so on.

I changed my shirt and hustled Jonathan to an elevator before anyone noticed we were gone. Once we were on the street and moving toward the Metro I said “Sorry to be so James Bond, but I had to get away from them for a while.”

“Understandable,” he said and nodded. “So where are we going?”

Hmm, so I was in the proverbial driver’s seat, even though we took public transit.

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