| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Taking the rapid transit shuttle-to the commissary, or walk down several hallways to get to the NEX for small household necessities-was novel.No sky, no fresh air, no weather-just tubes and tunnels.Taking note of the laundromat, the clinic, the racquetball courts all made her feel as though she were some sort of alien, foreign to the station, as she tried to remember which tubes ran where, which t
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