It's as cold as Billy-be-damned out there.
The bank of clouds on the horizon announced the arrival of the predicted storm front.
For they will feed on foggy grass and such like. Also ye shall understand that horses and Cattel may not well be foddered in Winter all together, but […]
It didn't take a brain surgeon to realize that things were obviously in danger of going Pete Tong. It was time to back off.
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