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And I grew up in Boston. I thought I knew what a winter was. It's something. The air, it hurts. It hurts. It hurts your lungs when you breathe it in. You realize you could die out here.
And I grew up in Boston. I thought I knew what a winter was. It's something. The air, it hurts. It hurts. It hurts your lungs when you breathe it in. You realize you could die out here.