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There was winter, every year. every year, around New Years, there would be a house party or a bar where someone would eventually yell: "Close the door!" and when the door was opened, the bricks that were left behind would be colder, and whatever walk was left for the people would make them the same.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 3:12 AM UTC
WINTER, EVERY YEAR
There was winter, every year. every year, around New Years, there would be a house party or a bar where someone would eventually yell: "Close the door!" and when the door was opened, the bricks that were left behind would be colder, and whatever walk was left for the people would make them the same.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 3:12 AM UTC
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