The Coffee-Stained Truth
(V-06: New York Realism) My job was simple: I made sure Professor Sterling didn't starve to death in his own office. I was a research assistant, which in Sterling's world meant I was a professional coffee-fetcher and a human filing cabinet. Sterling was a genius, the kind of man who could see a ten-dimensional manifold in a bowl of alphabet soup. He was chasing the "Unified Field," the holy...
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