Vir prudens non contra ventum mingit, Sirius. And try not to get arrested, as you promised to take notes for me tomorrow. I've somehow contracted a bit of a cold. (Which'll be nothing compared to the pneumonia you'll get by streaking this time of year...)
I have no idea why anyone wouldn't. Give me a date and a time, and I'll be there. Or is it the kind of revolution where one becomes nude right away and stays that way?
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