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Cannot feel the sun.
It was atypical June weather today: overcast and cool with slow-moving mist and plenty of rain. As I was leaving work, three women were also exiting the building, and one of them said it was pretty gray and gross out.
"Just pretend you're in San Francisco," I said.
"Just pretend you're in San Francisco," I said.