I had this dream last night: I was in Dallas (I never in my entire life was in Dallas!) to meet friends of mine who actually live in New York. On my way to the meeting point (I was walking) I met Paul Auster. He was sporting, dressed in a jogging suite, sweating. I walked over to him and asked him: "Hi, are you Paul Auster?" and he was like "Yes, I
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