'Twas a cold and frosty morning, and tomato-dried sun shone on the ground, suffocating the pavements, filling even the meekest of cracks with unbiased warm-heat-type-temperature. Nobody knew what the hell they were doing on that day, as it was local veterans hula-off day™. Most walked around with a cabbage slapped across their idle faces, others a
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