In our tiny cyber cafe, all the monitors show Dortmund in yellow while the ceiling fan fights a losing battle. My own laptop heats up like a stone in the afternoon sun if I try to stream, so I follow along with text commentary, sketching an old arch from Mawphlang in the margins. There's a certain *jingrwai* in the rhythm of a standing terrace in full voice, even from so far away.
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