The Shaw house had become our regular rendezvous while the family remained on their extended European holiday. In Emile I saw my joie de vivre but also my addict’s temperament and tendencies, voraciously seeking out new ways to satiate his dopamine dysregulation and burrow towards transcendent truth or some such hokum. He was intent on learning from Ili…
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