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Evelyn wasn't alone. That evening, she sat in a dim corner of a Soho bistro with Clara, a legendary cinematographer who had been told her eyes weren't "sharp enough" for digital anymore, and Maya, a screenwriter who had won a BAFTA at thirty and was being "ghost-written" out of her own series at fifty-five.

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