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My gods, but I thought the world was ending today.
I snuck into the city very early and returned in time not to be incinerated. At one point later on in the day I went outside and discovered that A) the sky was no longer blue but instead a mushroomy grey, and B) my eyelids were on fire.
Not my first 46 degree day, unfortunately. I thought I'd never see another one, though.
I snuck into the city very early and returned in time not to be incinerated. At one point later on in the day I went outside and discovered that A) the sky was no longer blue but instead a mushroomy grey, and B) my eyelids were on fire.
Not my first 46 degree day, unfortunately. I thought I'd never see another one, though.