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Behold, I Have Returned from a Hike
newyorker.com…Fear not. I have returned intact—with several dozen selfies and the unwarranted belief that if you didn’t walk around in the woods yesterday your life is worthless.
For I, your former associate and now idol, went for a hike. Gaze upon my photos and weep.