July 10, 2026
Welcome to the Center for Humanities
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July 10, 2026
Launching the Center for Humanities
Ahh. Ahh. Uh listen, do you know where Riverside Drive is? They’re late. My experiment worked. They’re all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. Hi, it’s really a pleasure to meet you. What’s with the life preserver? You want it, you know you want it, and you know you want me to…
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July 10, 2026
The New Center for Humanities
Ahh. Ahh. Uh listen, do you know where Riverside Drive is? They’re late. My experiment worked. They’re all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. Hi, it’s really a pleasure to meet you. What’s with the life preserver? You want it, you know you want it, and you know you want me to…
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July 10, 2026
Launching the Center for Humanities
Ahh. Ahh. Uh listen, do you know where Riverside Drive is? They’re late. My experiment worked. They’re all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. Hi, it’s really a pleasure to meet you. What’s with the life preserver? You want it, you know you want it, and you know you want me to…
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July 10, 2026
The New Center for Humanities
Ahh. Ahh. Uh listen, do you know where Riverside Drive is? They’re late. My experiment worked. They’re all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. Hi, it’s really a pleasure to meet you. What’s with the life preserver? You want it, you know you want it, and you know you want me to…
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July 8, 2026
Welcome to the Center for Humanities
Ahh. Ahh. Uh listen, do you know where Riverside Drive is? They’re late. My experiment worked. They’re all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. Hi, it’s really a pleasure to meet you. What’s with the life preserver? You want it, you know you want it, and you know you want me to…
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