This is how the Dharma moves: overland, hugging valleys and rivers, swaying with rhythmic pushings here and there against an ass imprinted too long on a seat, in the dark, with seriously drunk-off-their-asses people wandering between cabins, and the knowledge that this correspondent will quite likely be kicked out of his seat when ticket-holders with reserved seats for this compartment board the train in Austria in a few minutes.
This might be one way that the Dharma moves. (At least this week.)
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