Is Henry Kissinger even in this thing?
an artificial intelligence ghost story
An element of bewitchment, a word, first encountering you, across the neoclassical square. Strange creature, turning your newspaper and folding upon itself. Such cosmopolitan freshness may be a reflection of the environment. I move closer, to sit beside you.
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