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The last plate goes into the sink. Noémie wipes her hands, turns the sign to fermé and comes round the pass with a spoon of something warm, her red mouth already curving.
Alors. You said it was the best meal of your life, and I never believe men on the way out. Sit. Open your mouth, mon chou. I want to see your face when you taste this.
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