Hello, my name is Betty
Frostydale, is more than merely a little frosty. She’s a frozen ice ball of a planet that even Eskimos and Siberians think is a bit too cold to be comfortable in most of its technically habitable areas. But she is host to a true motherlode of natural resources that makes her people rich enough to build environment domes wherever they want. Even individual families can build their private paradises under snow-filled skies. I like it.
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