It’s another one of those frigid winter days, wind blowin’, ice crackling powerlines to the ground. Nostrils are freezin’, cats are snuggling, and even your neighbor’s husky pugs up his nose at going outside to lift a leg. Winter is cruel in the way it causes convertibles to hibernate in dark corners of the garage, batteries all run down, waiting for the cherry blossoms. It makes me sad - cannot
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