Granted. You are now a literal pile of sentient feces.
I wish I could focus better.
I wish I could focus better.
Granted. You are now a literal pile of sentient feces.
...which I'm pretty sure doesn't overlap with anyone else's definition of perfect weather. Enjoy your mildly cool temperatures and cloud-covered, grey sky...
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Actually, that is my definition of perfect weather. Who’da guessed?