modern love and marriage and a snow machine
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Let me tell you what the hell was happening. The “snow” was accumulating on the floor and landing in giant clumps on the rug, coffee table, leather chair and walls. Real snow does not land on a smooth vertical surface like a wall, but this snow did ... until it slowly started to slide down, leaving a thin, wet trail in its wake, like a snail.