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My dealings with Dorian started by chance. We sat next to each other on bar stools at the Hotel Metropol. We were both alone. I had a Bloody Mary with Grey Goose, my favorite vodka. When she ordered "white sangria," I turned to her.
"What's a 'white sangria'?"