I feel ravaged, humiliated, kidnapped by the cold. If I have a tendency to indulge in self-pity, it’s 10x during those bleak days when the sun disappears like a recently-married friend.
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I feel ravaged, humiliated, kidnapped by the cold. If I have a tendency to indulge in self-pity, it’s 10x during those bleak days when the sun disappears like a recently-married friend.