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by Anonymous | Score: 400

I opened a steal door and came out to an evening town. The winter cold scorched my face to pain. My great buff couldn't save me from it. I bend down, check laces and turn on a training regime on my Garmin watches. It was cloudy. The GPS didn't want to connect. I pace on an yard trying to warm myself.

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