This morning, 10am, I'm waiting at (my) the bus stop, and it's snowing, in a rather artistic way, and then I see a woman from the next door house come out. She's in pajamas and flipflops, jacket informally slung on, with a video camera. Because, clearly, wherever she comes from (south east asia, I'm guessing) they don't have snow.
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