"That's where I sit. It is the singular location in space around which revolves my entire universe... In the winter, that seat is close enough to the radiator to remain warm and yet not so close as to cause panting. In the summer, it's directly in the path of a cross breeze created by opening windows...there and there. It faces the television at an angle that is neither direct, thus discouraging conversation, nor so far wide to create a parallax distortion..."
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