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[It's a crisp winter morning. Snow covers the ground in a crunchy icing, your breath hangs in the air, the entire outdoor world feels like peppermint, there's a tactical barrage of snowballs rocketing towards you from an unseen vantage point.]

[That's probably fine.]

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