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I was waiting for Cindy in a restaurant near Schiphol Airport, and if there had been a plane crash I wouldn't even have noticed; I was that much sucked into the moment. She made my mouth water when she walked up to me: a tall, gracious and elegant lady, dressed smart-chique, with the typical Dutch spontaneity and self-confident schwung. It's her hair, her eyes, that smile - there's nothing I didn't like about her.