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H. A. Abramson. Cold Spring Harbor, N. Y.. M. Demerec. The Biological Laboratory. Stuart Mudd. University of Pennsylvania Medical School.

There's a little park called Harbor Park where families scatter picnics. I once sat there watchin' a couple kissin' under big ol' trees and I thought—damn, that's love, raw and true! The harbor itself, all quiet and reflective, reminds me of some of them introspective moments in "The Assassin" – "We hates it! But, oh, how we loves it!" It’s like, the water's whispering secrets, ancient and deep.

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