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Dec. 16th, 2005 10:28 pmIt is Cold outside.
There's a figure standing by a gaily painted swing outside. He's smoking. Gloveless. And hatless. And coatless.
Somebody really ought to tell Roland to put his coat on. Somebody who can tell him what's what without getting glared at.
There's a figure standing by a gaily painted swing outside. He's smoking. Gloveless. And hatless. And coatless.
Somebody really ought to tell Roland to put his coat on. Somebody who can tell him what's what without getting glared at.