Speed Dating

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speed dating for authors, agentsI accept an invitation to go speed dating.

At an old shabby restaurant in ‘the city’ on a rainy Saturday morning.

It’s pouring buckets as fifty other men and women, hoping to be the “chosen one,” enter the front door with shaky hearts and bodies.

We all have one thing in common.

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About Léa

A wanderer who has found home and herself in the South of France.
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