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March 11, 2015

I spent a delightful summer afternoon torturing myself with what-ifs on the university lawn and in beer gardens above the Rhein. I visited my would-be place of work and climbed the backstair to the classrooms a time or two. Back in the lobby, I even took time to count out loose change in my palm for an otherworldly coworker feeding the meter.

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