This storm’s not messing around, and yeah, you’ll probably be stuck indoors another day, or you’ll end up breaking your back shoveling—wait, that already sounds exactly like my week.
Which, okay. If you’re trying to make the time pass, the whisperer can be sucking you—serious inquiries only please. And no, I’m not turning this into some big speech, just saying what’s on offer: a whispering session.
Boston, Massachusetts, it’s that kind of night. Cool—hit me up with a serious message; I check that one pretty carefully before I respond.
