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It reminded me, all of it, of so many dinners that had come before. There were moments I would look at David animatedly talking to my parents in the warm light of the dining room I’ve eaten in my whole life and I’d fall out of time. All of this was new, but also so familiar—in both meanings of the word.
Here for It; Or, How to Save Your Soul in America: Essays
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