By barely thirty-something standards, it brewed slowly. We worked for a company that, at first glance, looked like a college. We were young and going to stay that way. We were back in the library cramming for finals, but the ceilings were lower, the light less majestic, the books confined to one small shelf. The dress code was the same, if you wanted it…
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