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Don’t judge
He put the menu on their table and poured in some water. The woman put down her coat, and Benjamin fully expected a business-like suit underneath. But as the charcoal grey coat fell off her shoulders and the sunglasses disappeared, a seemingly joyful and normal-looking mother appeared. “Hmm, don’t judge a book by its cover,” Benjamin told himself as he walked away.
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