from my ninth story window to you.. love hemz
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its funny... i walk outside with tool in hand, hoodie on, ready to endure some cold to write some snow graffiti. All is said and done, i had set my camera up ahead of time, but before i could even get back inside and up the elevator someone was already heading outside to copy me. I came upstairs and watching him scribble 'I love leslie' in the snow with a twig. I laughed, 5 minutes later another fellow runs down to let his lady know he loves her too.... wow.. so a mere act of me writing my name encouraged 2 lovers to endure snow? Or did we all have the same idead at 1 in the morning? i'm not sure... but i'm guessing it wasn't the latter ;)
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