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But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

The beauty in black: the Lovrenc Lakes in Pohorje

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But then, I spot Mr. Novak. He’s there too, looking lost. I’m like, “What are the odds?” I walk over, and he’s munching on a pastry. I can’t help but laugh. “You look like you found the secret to happiness!” He cracks a smile, and we end up chatting about life, not just stocks. It’s wild how a little festival can change the mood, right?