Glitter and cigarette butts in the snow, Boston, Valentine’s Day weekend. We stayed in a boutique hotel, perfumed hallways and pitchers of ice water stuffed with orange slices. Below zero, gray skies, but it was warm under the covers.
And the rest is...
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