Finding Home With We Roam I fumbled through my handbag as I stood in the line for my morning coffee in Berlin. With a very deliberate eye-roll and a muted cuss — “shit” — I had sold it; I gestured to my fellow coffee-seeker behind me to go ahead of me as though I needed more time to find what I was looking for. I wasn’t actually looking for anything....
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