In which I miss out on soft serve but eat a $10 slice of cake that’s actually worth it
As a Boston native, I have, shall we say, a very particular take on the relationship between cold weather and ice cream—that is, I acknowledge (or at least behave as if there were) no relationship between the two. After all, it’s not as if people suddenly stop consuming cold drinks during the winter months; why …
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