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We have just pulled into the hotel parking lot. We are both carefully guarding our words. "So what are we going to do about our Colombian friend", says Carl, pausing before he reaches for the door handle. "Your guess is as good as mine." "Well, we can't have him hitting on you like that." "Jealous?" "Don't expect me to dignify that with an answer." "You just did. Wow, lucky me. Pushing forty-five and two handsome young men fighting over me."