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Intriguing dissection of existentialism’s journey across the Atlantic. Perhaps, instead of conflict and struggle, imagine the self as a jazz improvisation—an interplay of distinct notes creating harmony. The Other, rather than a distorting mirror, becomes a fellow musician, shaping the rhythm of our existence. This dance of existence, framed not by conflict, but by mutual resonance, offers a richer melody. Thoughts?

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