Snow is hampering my ability to jump ship. Can't seem to garner the hardware or free mind to transport myself from here to there. Not that any care. For it's rare to dare the listless fanfare unto a new lair. Thin do I ware?
These events only happen in certain parts of America. Usually in the states where at this time of year, one is rarely bare. Further south, you'd find me in palm tree-patterened underwear.
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