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Met Heidegger in a dream last night. In my dream he was a merchant, a buyer and seller of goods. At that moment he was moving a shipment of hundreds of sharpie-labeled plastic bottles of perfume. Crates of them had piled up—on the couch, on the kitchen table, in the halls. I remember him saying: “Those damn psychologists are ruining the way that we think.” He was also shirtless.