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It’s not the recurrent polar vortices and seesaw temperatures (because when it gets really cold, I am one of those jerks who says, “You know? I really don’t think it is so bad”). It’s not the treacherous sidewalks. It’s not even the layers and layers of thick, ever more shabby black clothing (because all-black clothing is also what kind of jerk I am), and how in the average active day I am eternally taking it all off and putting it all back on. Continue reading →