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Dreaming Of Nimes
An urgent trip home to Kansas gave me a glimpse of life before and after the pandemic. In preparation, I had received my first dose of the AstraZeneca vaccine, which left me wiped out for a couple of days. Being 52 years old, I have now fallen into an odd no-man’s land because, in my absence, France has apparently recommended that people under 55 no lon…
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