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I love when it gets randomly warmer during the winter and everyone and their grandmother comes out and stands on the sidewalks in the city. On my walk to come see Zack today i got in a snowball fight with a group of miniature thugs, petted two of the cutest dogs ever, saw a man carrying a rolled up carpet that may or may not have contained a dead body inside, and briefly chatted with an old man who was looking for directions to his sons house- apparently he hasn't seen him in ten years. Don't you love the city?