It's snowing in Dublin! Big, fat, heavy flakes coming down outside my window. I didn't sign up for this... Co-worker Clare remarked that it's angry snow: flying in all sorts of directions, none of which are down.
It's really coming down out there. It's starting to build up in the gutter across the street and the red car is a little white suddenly. I feel sorry for the man walking without a hat. But not for the stupid kid that left the house in a track suit. It's gonna be a long walk home tonight.
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