I can't. I'll never be warm again, I swear. I like winter, but if has to be cold, why can't it snow too? The only time I'm ever warm, I think, is when I'm taking a hot shower and the steam is billowing around me, or I'm under mounds of covers on my bed. Or, back around progressive dinner time, I went tanning a few times, and I felt wonderful to
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