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Originally Posted by infinite monkey

There's a mystical magical place, Flint, where fairies and butterflies wash their cars: it's called 'shade.' I know, I know...you thought it was the stuff only of imagination, but it exists! You just have to know where to find it.

Don't give up. Look around trees, under awnings, in garages. It's elusive, but every now and then shade will beckon you like a pining lover, calling you to its cool embrace, wrapping you in sunless love.

Maybe he's worried about the Vashta Nerada.