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There was something poetic about learning logic in the 1990s at 5 p.m., with the sun yawning over the University of Iloilo’s old engineering building—...
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If the trapo were a character in a teleserye, he would be the kind who smiles with pressed palms in public, but snatches the last piece of lechon back...