The strange man is already in a cab when you reach the stand in front

of the terminal. You manage to jump into the next cab in line. "Do

you speak English?" you ask. "I speak much English, meestehr." "Good,

then follow that cab," you tell him. Your cab weaves in and out of

the heavy traffic, with its horn blaring constantly. Your driver just

barely misses one car after another. However, he does manage to keep

less than a block behind the other car. The fast-moving traffic slows

to a snail's pace once you get into an older section of the city. The

cab you are following stops, and the strange man gets out. You hand

your driver a couple of American bills, hoping they cover your fare.

Fortunately, the driver seems more than pleased as you leave the cab.

You can barely see through the thick crowd, but you do catch a

glimpse of the man you are following. He is entering what looks like

a cafe. You push your way over to the entrance.

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