This built a base for the two women to come together on.Over the next few weeks, Vicky and Ann would meet in town as Ann began getting out more. Somet...mes the two women would have coffee in the window of the café while Jim sat at another table and talked with the men. They never became close friends but they did have enough in common that they could visit. As the rest of the regulars saw Vicky visiting with Ann they became less wary of her and welcomed her into their conversations more. ..”We cut to inside the clinic – in an office, looking at a slightly built, pleasant looking middle-aged woman, with dirty blonde hair down to her shoulders and a nice black blouse. She speaks with a very slight French accent, and lovely rich timber to her voice, like honey being poured on chocolate... “My name is Sylvia Distin. I’m 54 years old, I’m a practice manager from Chelmsford, and ... Yes ... I want to have sex with a dog!”She never explains her accent, but we learned that she was born. Dukov obviously was a man on a mission. There was nothing rude or abrasive about his behavior, but he was making it clear to everyone that he was taking his visit very seriously and wanted to get the most out of his week in Chicago. He was not interested in socializing; he was interested in getting help and advice for his government.However, Dukov's humble origins became clear as he made it a point to greet everyone present, professors, graduate students, and assistants alike. Cecilia and. “I’d like a cup of coffee too, but I could make that for you to show my qualifications. I saw your sign for a barista and I’d like to apply.” “You?” The man took in her current get-up. In the middle of September and the unusual humid morning, Hadley wore a form fitted black dress and an overstuffed striped shirt that she had ripped at the collar so it could drape over her shoulder. Because she didn’t know the meaning of sensible, rather than wearing black heels, she stood in stiletto ankle.