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[maledixtion]

As I stand outside on my balcony in the dead of night, shirtless in a warm February night in Los Angeles, the steady rhythm of rain on the palm trees around me make me feel like I am in an exotic South American village rather than outside of my modest city apartment. Having lived through the frigid winters of upstate New York, I smile and

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[starsindecember]

please do.