Why Brooklyn...
Just a few moments Ago, I was gushing and squealing about the snow. How it was soft and fluffy and perfect snowball material!
I love Brooklyn in the winter!
Exactly a minute after that, a truck drove by and went through a puddle. Which at that moment I happened to be standing right next to the truck. Therefore, I got sprayed with slush and water, which soaked my sneakers.
I hate Brooklyn in the winter.
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