Today is the worst day of the summer, thus far. It is so hot and the humidity is head crushing. We are languid, yet cranky. Almost beaten. We lay about with frowns. Yesterday, my friend rang me up crying her eyes out saying her husband had hurt her maybe even beat her. I said did he beat you with a fist? If he made a fist and hit you I'm coming
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Swing your knife and bring a cool breeze to your oppressed friend. My heart pounds for her, and you.
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(there wasn't a video for 'Too hot to move, too hot to think')
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<=ryan=>
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