On the bright side, the swampy, oppressive heat really brings out the city's underlying aroma of sewage; like a fine wine. If wine were made from crap.
7.25.2005
I generally try not to fall into the cliche of complaining about the weather
But when you can basically see, and/or chew the air... that is really not fun to be in.
On the bright side, the swampy, oppressive heat really brings out the city's underlying aroma of sewage; like a fine wine. If wine were made from crap.
On the bright side, the swampy, oppressive heat really brings out the city's underlying aroma of sewage; like a fine wine. If wine were made from crap.
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Well actually I never get angry when, rains, I'm late or studid things like that because doesn't matter how much I complain it's not gonna change.
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