Heating has been on for the last three days solid, even the fucking birds outside have quit chirping due to most likely having frozen to death.
Went down the corner shop earlier to gather supplies and fucking felt like Scott of the Antartic.
The next fucker who bleats on to me about global warming and the imminent death of the Peruvian Whelk or somesuch is going to get the nearest icicle I can get from the tree outside rammed firmly up his arse.
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