The American Beneficence Symposium was one of the fringier outfits in DC. They didn’t even have an office — or rather they had an office but Dylan, who had once been sent there to do an interview, knew it to be about the size of a New York studio apartment and almost completely occupied by teetering plastic milk crates full of yellowing newspaper clippi…
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