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| a card for fray |
| Do you remember |
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| when it was just |
| you, me, and that |
| guestbook script? |
| interesting |
| These women had lives |
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| as crazy and muddled |
| as mine. I was sure. |
| e n o u g h |
| It didn't take long for |
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| me to realize why the |
| money was so good. |
| behind the bar |
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There are two kinds |
| of bars in Iowa City: |
| college bars and dives. |
| Memories was a dive. |
| becoming a walker |
| With a sharp excuse me |
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| and a businesslike shove |
| to the right, I was initiated |
| into rush hour. |
| S T O K E D |
| The short story |
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| of a year as a cog |
| in the digital |
| revolution machine. |
| letters from the fray |
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| I'm not sure where we went |
| wrong, Sameet. I just know |
| we did. And now I know |
| it's time to start again. |
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