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They say that when a rock is dropped into the sea, the ripples will reach all shores. So I tossed at least half a dozen or so just to make sure that my ripples made it to Odessa. On my flight to Kiev I was in first class and the lady who was seated in the window seat next to me, reminded me painfully of the Muse. Except for
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