My current commute brings me to within a block of the
Harold Washington library, a 9 story monstrosity in the Loop. I had some time last night after work and needed some books that my local branch didn’t have, so I decided to pick them up rather than have them sent. I now remember why I hate that library.
I need a fiction title; fiction is on the
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