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Even sitting in the path of the window unit and the circular fan, Ryan's apartment is hotter and muggier than a crotch. The past 2 days have been headache-tastic, and I'm pretty sure my fasciitis is back, which severely limits one's mobility in New York. I'm assuming this is my equal and opposite reaction to leaving my room for more than a few minutes for the first time in over 2 months.
Guess it's back to the nerd-cave come Saturday.
Guess it's back to the nerd-cave come Saturday.