Some hellish cube farm, or worse, a huge "open space," with flickering lights, lots of noise, no windows in sight, no control over temperature, no place to relax, a quarter-mile trek to the bathroom, and the ambience of a prison, is not a _work_ space at all—nobody can work well in a place like
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I don’t really care about the politics. Some stuff simply needs to be kept forever. Centuries, millennia if possible.