I'm pretty sure even the zombies would have frozen their tails off this morning on the way to work. Five degrees C, it was. Bloody five degrees! No wonder my toes were frozen when I finally arrived. And it's not much warmer now, although the girl I saw wandering around in shorts and a t-shirt didn't seem to notice at all. How do people do that??? Don't they know it's winter? At least the zombies have the sense to rug up in the middle of June.
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