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News: The View from Brooklyn

On the morning of Sept. 14, we were awakened at 5:30 by a toxic stench that had us jumping up and closing windows, bleary-eyed and naked, mumbling about chemical warfare. Then rain began to fall, and the air turned unseasonably cold. I pondered nuclear winter and whether Tank Girl wears Polarfleece. A friend called to […]

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