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When I lived in Paris I was on my way to work one day. I got on a subway and walked towards the center of the car to take a seat and this guy grabbed my arm. It wass a friend from Brooklyn who was there on vacation. He said that he couldn't find the paper with my address or email or phone number before he had left but he *knew* he would see me.

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