81 Street
Museum of Natural History

I leave the office and turn the corner. His office is right by the Museum of Natural History. I remember when I first moved to New York right out of college. One of the first places I went to was the Museum. It is so wonderful in there. I think that I am going in, I have time to kill, what the heck. As i reach into my pocket to get my wallet, I peer down to get a good grip on it. I look at my shirt. There's a small stain on one of the sleeves. I look at it, but I don't remember spilling anything. I put it up to my nose and take a deep inhale...

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