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Speaker 1: The wind screamed for twenty four hours straight, like a
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Speaker 1: mother of two who just discovered she's late. The branches
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Speaker 1: were waving like fans in the stands, bobbing and weaving
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Speaker 1: like Roberto Duran. February was on the attack. Nineteen seventy
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Speaker 1: eight was back. I was eleven then a vivid Remember
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Speaker 1: when got in late to Union Station. Neither of my
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Speaker 1: kids the picture of elation, but snow days, Man, there
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Speaker 1: used to be a gleam in their eyes. Now it's
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Speaker 1: just another thing to despise. February was in for the kill.
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Speaker 1: Let's hunt down Punk's a tawny Phil