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“I’m starving.” Eva, said eyeing the pizza that the waiter was delivering to her. She inhaled appreciatively. The waiter put a steak sandwich in front of Mitch and he nodded his thanks. Eva began to eat immediately.
“You don’t eat enough for a man of your size,” Eva told Mitch.
“I get busy, you know how it is,” Mitch said.
“No, I never forget to eat,” Eva said.
Mitch looked towards the waiter. “When he next passes, can you order me another coffee please translator?”
Eva nodded. She waved down the waiter and ordered two more coffees. She continued to eat with robust enjoyment, all the time studying Mitch.
“Why are you looking at me like … like you’re up to something?” he asked.
“I think we have to dye your hair blond,” Eva said, looking intently at Mitch.
“Why? Not every German
