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I can tell you about the moment it changed. It was just after the chief tribune finished a call from the president of France. He stood up from behind the desk he’d taken from the last president and slapped his belly.
I expected him to follow the slap by saying, ‘need to something about that,’ as he did on most days. He’d meant it when he was a young man but by then, it was more of a tic that I hardly noticed.
Instead, he asked me, “what’s the national obesity rat...
Published on August 01, 2020 02:00