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Why would Blacksburg make you hate the rain?
Because rain here isn't just rain; it's a cold, bitter drizzle that is accompanied by a freezing wind.
Ah. Got it, ok then.
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Why would Blacksburg make you hate the rain?
Because rain here isn't just rain; it's a cold, bitter drizzle that is accompanied by a freezing wind.
Ah. Got it, ok then.
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