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Dear 160: A Love (?) Letter

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By Becky Tuch

Dear One-Sixty,

There comes a time in every writer’s life when she must put away childish things. She must rise up out of her wobbly, Swiss-cheese-patterned chairs, walk away from the thin walls that carry noise from every neighboring space, and wave goodbye to the Emerson students hanging out in dorm rooms across the alley. She must move on to something better, something bigger, something a little more…One-Sixty-Two.

March 23, 2012 | Becky Tuch

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