“It was one of those nights, I quickly decided, when you slip into an alternate continuum, a city that looks exactly like the one where you live, except for the peculiar difference that it contains not one person you love or know or have even spoken to before. Nights like that, you go into a familiar bar and find that the staff has just been replaced; then you understand that your motive in going there was simply to see a familiar face, on a waitress or a bartender, whoever….”

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