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Although he drones on a bit over dinner at a Michelin-starred French restaurant about a variety of (mostly boring) topics, he offers little in the way of personal information, other than ‘I do believe it looks like rain’ and ‘by the way, that Mr Willoughby is a womanizing rat-bastard and you’d do well to avoid him.’ Upon further questioning, he evades specific details and says vaguely, ‘I just know he’s no good. He’s all about a good time, preferably if it ends up with the two of you in bed. However, you’re inclined to forgive him as he’s very attractive, and he takes you to a restaurant that’s so exclusive it doesn’t have a name, just a street number. His name sounds a bit pretentious, but he comes highly recommended by your divorced friend Liz.