There are only a few weeks left in the quarter. By my calculations, three. It could be two for all I know, I certainly hope not. I'm up to my ass in papers and a story I'm working on (here's a hint: it's about bipolar disorder). I met a girl at the Village named Ivea who is working on a 350-something page book about an apocalyptic future where
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