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Fucked up rain.
Soaked to the bones, I could have been dryer without an umbrella.
Was navigating the many rain-born riverlets and hopping on the oft-slippery islets of cemet when I came across this raging whitewater of doomThe torrential downpour had turned this particular drain running under the pavement into this surging, monster of brown muck ( Read more... )
Soaked to the bones, I could have been dryer without an umbrella.
Was navigating the many rain-born riverlets and hopping on the oft-slippery islets of cemet when I came across this raging whitewater of doomThe torrential downpour had turned this particular drain running under the pavement into this surging, monster of brown muck ( Read more... )
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