Costa, not Nostra

On my way south to visit said aunt (my previous post – click the ‘Harper Collins’ tag) I stopped, as one does, at a motorway services with a Costa (what would we do without them…) and instead of the usual girl and boy baristas behind the counter there was a couple of ex-STASI guys, one whose name badge said Klaus. He asked me if I wanted extra shots. Shots at who, exactly, I wondered. Did he have anyone in mind?

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