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“Where to sir?” The cabby waited for a few moments for a reply and when he heard nothing, the man turned his head as much as his neck would allow as he asked, “Sir? Where’re you heading?” This time, the cabby’s question was answered with an address. Normally a pretty chatty guy, the cabby could somehow sense that his passenger would prefer to be left alone for the time, so the cab driver nodded his head and pulled out into traffic. The man in the backseat looked for all the world as if he was completely calm, composed and naturally charming, but if someone who knew him well had been sitting next to him,