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Friday, 23 July 2010

This summer...

July is a spiteful wench. She loves to suck the vitality from your bones and from your mind.

She has hair made of fire, spits photons at your eyes, and loves to sit in the car with you when you have no AC.

She holds the south in her iron, super-heated grip.


Ugh. You need to sleep.

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