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When you're shivering beneath a shawl, and you're warming your hands between your thighs, (sigh) there's nothing to keep your nose warm except a proboscis mitten.
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Dec 29, 2010
Dec 29, 2010 at 8:41 PM UTC
When you're shivering
When you're shivering beneath a shawl, and you're warming your hands between your thighs, (sigh) there's nothing to keep your nose warm except a proboscis mitten.
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Dec 29, 2010
Dec 29, 2010 at 8:41 PM UTC
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