Edward Steed in The New Yorker
First Date
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How They Do It
From what I understand, a similar process ensues for poets, musicians, bloggers, painters, and freelance journalists, although on rare occasions lacrosse may at times be substituted for polo.
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“Hey! The experts are saying it’s safe to go out again.”
Elizabeth McNair in The New Yorker
