Mari

Om meg

It usually goes like this. You arrive, we do not immediately do anything, and for the first ten minutes it is two people in a room in Salmiya working out what sort of evening this is going to be. I have never once found those ten minutes wasted.

Thirty, which I mention only because it explains the lack of urgency. I have no interest in the version of this that is finished before your shoes are off. Longer bookings suit me, quiet men suit me, and being told plainly what you actually want suits me most of all. I would far rather hear it than guess at it for an hour and get it wrong.