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a north-easterly flow of warm humid air over the ice in the river valley will bring unseasonably dense foggy conditions for most of today no island trees dark splayed fingers extended through the soft still white dream of winter the … Continue reading

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in passing

the guy scraping his windshield sent raspy blasts of ice drops popping into the crisp cold air Damn shame I didn’t go with my buddy: he left for sunny Florida two days ago He didn’t use the colon on purpose … Continue reading

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insidious

Just a minute, Charmaine: I see one over there—shit! That bitch beat me to it! I’ll have to get back to you— No, I’m in the hardware section; you know, where that tall guy with the big blue eyes—no, I’m … Continue reading

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