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Tonight’s entertainment was not a crowded club or a mindless blockbuster. It was, instead, a live jazz set at The Indigo Hour, a subterranean speakeasy that required a password and an appreciation for velvet textures. Her companion, David, a silver-tipped graphic novelist with kind eyes, held the door for her. "Still thinking about work

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