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copy: Wandering down the path to the pond had become a **daily** routine. Even when the weather wasn't cooperating like today with the _wind_ and rain, Jerry still *took* the morning stroll down the path until he reached the pond. *Although* there didn't seem to be a particular reason Jerry did this to anyone looking in from the outside, those who knew him well knew exactly what was going on. It could all be traced back to a specific incident that happened exactly 5 years previously.

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title: Flesh-colored yoga pants were far worse than even he feared.