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(Atlanta Journal Constitution) — The lights stay low on the second floor of a blocky black building in downtown Atlanta as another hot, sticky afternoon hits its peak.  In a 60-by-60-foot glass-enclosed room within a room lit by blinking maps, a wall of flowing, cartoon-style green arrows and the occasional blinking red light from computer banks, a low buzz of voices echoes the swelling discomfort outside.

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