Walking into the room for the first time, my eyes were drawn to the grand, wooden table covered in a red checkered tablecloth piled with steaming plates of basted turkey, creamy mashed potatoes, and wobbly cranberry sauce. Suit-donning agents with wires attached to their ears and sunglasses that obstructed their eyes surrounded the room, heads turning back and forth in sync to ensure no one else showed up. None of them reacted to my entrance, still searching for something--or someone--else. 🍓 Запрещённое в…