Sitting in a very ordinary cafe around the corner from bustling Kensington High Street in West London in 2014, I didn’t notice at first the woman sitting on the table next to mine. Wearing sunglasses - and looking very well put together for a Sunday morning - she had her daughter on her lap, and two pre-teen boys sitting well-mannered beside her. It wasn’t until I popped downstairs to find the loo and accidentally walked into the tiny, dingy kitchen did it finally dawn on me who she was. There

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