At the Yoshpe/Berman bench I ran into a firefighter.
Although he had on a brave face, things did not look too good for him. He was facing a long way down, without a safety net.
I offered to catch him, but he did not think I had the requisite concentration for him to trust me. He might have been right. I did have a lot on my mind.
So I left him perched on the bench, hoping that whoever had abandoned him would come back for him.


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