Winston-Salem doesn’t rain, it
spits!
All day on and off, pretty much
every day, it spits.
It’s like a fine mist but not
really.
It’s more of a spit.
Sounds gross because it is gross.
But when it's not spitting, I love Winston!
H&M furry jacket
Tory Burch cheetah Reva ballet flats
J Crew bracelet
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