I’m sitting on a bench in a busy train station in Switzerland. Dappled light drips through the blue glass ceiling onto a crowded platform of disgruntled commuters. My connecting train was supposed to be here an hour ago, but something about an electrical problem, or a strike, or, according to a red-faced Parisian man currently…
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