Storytime, storytime hooray

[mercury_hat]

            The rain pounded down on me as if I had lost a bet, the pale yellow light from the street lamp illuminating my slouching, wet body.  The cold downpour soaked me through my overcoat and clothes, water beaded up and ran down off the brim of my hat to join the puddles at my feet.  It was a lonely night on a lonely road in a lonely city and

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[mercury_hat]

Absolutely no idea! I'm sorta writing it on the fly and will most likely abandon it like so many other things.