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| Well Jim, it's colder than a well digger's ass in the north, and hot enough to fry an egg in the south. And in the east, it's not only raining cats and dogs, but pitchforks as well. But hey, when it rains, it pours. That's all for now, Jim. Back to you! | |
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| Somebody kill me now. | |
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