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The Museum of Perfect Days The coffee was perfect. It always was. Julian Ashford sat at the small table in the corner of the simulation and sipped the espresso, letting the heat spread through his hands. The café was a perfect recreation of a 2047 Seattle coffee shop—down to the barista's chipped enamel mug and the rain-streaked window showing a city that no longer existed. Not the Seattle of...
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