Ah summer. That wonderful time of year when temperatures reach broiling by 10:00 AM. When you sweat in your freshly ironed shirt by the time you reach your car, and then can’t breathe when you get in it. If that’s not wonderful enough, the mosquitoes are out in force to make your skin feel like it’s on fire. Man, I hate the freaking summer.
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