I'm going to do a whole stream-of-consciousness, William Faulkner, kind of thing. Just go with it.
Blah, it's freaking freezing outside. I met Joe for dinner on Sunday night and I swear to god, I couldn't even smoke a full cigarette- my hands got so cold they hurt. This is one of the reasons why I will never be a full-time smoker: cold weather.
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