In my childhood I was getting on the bike and with my friends we were going to look for the edge of the rain … that line where we imagined the clear, shiny sky should start. Invariably, it always stopped raining before we could get there.

And then, after years …
How long do you think this rain will last?
– Give me a second to find a Wi-Fi hotspot and I’ll tell you exactly…

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