The best of mankind prefers the cold.
Crisper is a nice place to be.
I love the warmth and the sun, but the cold has a special something that triggers my happy cells. Moving in the moderate cold creates a perfect balance of being. It makes sense doesn't it? In warm weather you can stay still and be lazy without consequences, but in cold weather you have to keep moving to survive. But please cool it with them rayciss conclusions here!
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