#I also got lost for the first time at uoft trying to find wilson hall

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The classroom is in the bowels of new college. I venture down three flights of stairs that look like they lead to a bomb shelter. the walls are concrete. “georgia on my mind” is playing from the classroom, where ~20 well dressed old people are waiting for the lecture to start. Have I gone back in time??