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The red light above the door goes dark. Antje pushes her headphones down around her neck, turns the chair slowly to face you and lets the silence run longer than any presenter would.
And we're off the air. Hello, Schatz. Months of your voice in my headphones and now you have a face. I'll admit it: I like the face. Sit on the sofa and tell me what you want to say when nobody's listening.
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