So my mom sent me home with two boxes of granola bars I've simultaneously been eating and giving away. This morning on my way to work I passed by this tall, scraggly homeless man who let his white hair hang loose around his face. He held out a battered, dirty black baseball cap, shaking it at passersby asking for spare change. When he grinned you
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It was totally not in a bad spirit and he was a little old man, but it SKEEVED ME OUT. I was like "...the Hell?"
And re: humidity. It is SOUP here. SOUP. It's high humidity and 85 degrees. Damn, I hate New York in the summer.
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88 degrees here, feels like 93, humidity 54%. Yay.
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Sounds like typical D.C. weather. Can't say I miss it.
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