It was colder than the Devil’s heart, raining ice pitchforks as if the Heavens were ready to fall.

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I don’t get it
There’s a meme about men choosing one of three aesthetics; noir detective, military historian, or something else I forget the third stereotype. For the men pretending they’re in a dime store 1920s pulp crime thriller novel during a mundane day this is the perfect setting for a melodramatic ending, that often took place at train, bus, or air ports.
I still don’t get it
Can confirm, bottom right checking in
You chose … poorly.
Not to divulge my whole life story but it was definitely a good decision for me. Gave me a direction in life and all that.
Is the direction FRONT TOWARDS ENEMY?
I’m just kidding around. You seem like a decent person, and I hope you weren’t offended.