Adequately-Reliable
Adequately Reliable Act I The first thing Gerrit learned about the future was that East German coffee still tasted like burnt acorns and regret. The second thing was that his hands felt wrong — too smooth, like they belonged to someone who'd never filled out a Stasi form in triplicate. He sat in a windowless basement office in Berlin-Lichtenberg and counted the cracks in the ceiling. Twelve...
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