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Originally Posted by aturnis
Not sure I understand the part you're at...
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it is the part where you are running around that strange town in a freezing blizzard. I am sneaking around an old torn up restaurant
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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