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March 15, 2007
"See that window up there?" he says, pointing with the index finger of his other hand, the one that's not holding mine.

I look where his finger leads. My eyes land on a darkened square where I'm sure a window is visible in daylight.

This window is Any Window. It could be in Boston. Des Moines. Madrid. Tonight it's in Philadelphia.

"I was fucked by a transvestite there," my date says.

His Colombian accent makes it sound so pretty.

Dealbreaker? Hardly. In fact, it's a deal MAKER. Even though, of course, the deal had been "sealed" a few times already.