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I think the worst thing about winter is that I always think it won’t be that bad, and it always tricks me. It’s all gently descending temperatures and entreaties of Pumpkin Spice Lattes and then BOOM! There’s a foot of dirty snow on the ground and you’re locked inside a ship en route to the Island of Lost Boys.
Here for It; Or, How to Save Your Soul in America: Essays
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