It was 1986 and the US had recently attacked Libya in retaliation for the Berlin discotheque bombing and other mischief. I was living In Tokyo, and at a social function for foreigners, I met two young men who worked at the Libyan Embassy. We had an interesting conversation as I was more willing than most Americans to hear the Libyan side of the story. Besides, I fancied myself an international man of intrigue whose associates included real live Libyan agents .
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