[At this very moment, the Pie-Maker was nestled behind a table out in the snow. Although the Pie-Maker would later reflect on the irony of putting him out in the cold for a task that facilitated warmth amongst people, right now all he could think was,]
Damn, it's cold. Uh. I mean. Hello. Or, uh, Guten Tag?
[For, behind the Pie-Maker (and slightly
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