the weather gods were kind to chicago yesterday. out of a slew of gray, cold days emerged an unfamiliar sun and fifty four degrees of perfection. i embraced it with a quick walk to buckingham fountain and a parliment light that burned a hole in my black stockings
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Does that make you a dementor in your dream, Lauren...dumm dum duuuummmmmm.... oh no!!
EXPECTO PATRONUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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