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This is twice, maybe three times or so that I've encountered a particular scenario. First time, twice in the same location, I'd be in a 'treehouse,' suspended over the Pacific Coast, the great redwood groves at my back, surf crashing the rocks hundreds of feet below me. Wind whipping and the house swaying romantically in the stiff, offshore breezes, me, with a word processor in font of me and nothing. Some of the most profound natural beauty in world, and I got
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