I picked up my mail today, after getting home late. It was dark, and my breath was frosting, and there's a crisp in the air that says there'll be frost on my car tomorrow. I was flipping through to see what I had, and saw one envelope with a return of 'Cat Valente'. No, I thought. Couldn't be. Must be someone else, somehow else, that I know,
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