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my childhood home was always the last house on the block to have snow on the lawn, because of the way it faced away from the sun. i've been thinking about it a lot since the snow here in Providence has been melting so readily. it was very important that i was always in possession of the last licks of snow in the whole neighborhood.
also, this is a true story of a question some girl asked in my developmental psychology class.

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