I feel like global warming needs to become real, or at least regional warming. When the wind, the sleet, the hail, and all that’s miserable comes together and fights the good fight, makes me feel depressed, and I feel like burning enormous fires and pumping out greenhouse gasses and making a lot of steam, and making artificial suns, to make the precipitation melt away, and bring more life into existence, to make reality a better place.

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