
People often ask me why do I wear shorts when it's way below freezing out there. "Aren't you cold?" many would inquire with perplexed expressions. Yes, it is cold. Bloody hell, it's freezing. But I wish to feel that "discomfort" every once in a while, the frigid winds licking my shins. Makes me feel alive, as if confirming my existence in this mundane life.
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