Heat advisory over upstate New York. Dropping like flies. Like being stuck in a Calgon Beauty Bath.
Still, Eleven.
“John had no guile. He didn’t understand it when people were mean to him because he could never be mean to anybody."—Suzyn Waldman
Heat advisory over upstate New York. Dropping like flies. Like being stuck in a Calgon Beauty Bath.
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It's, like, eleven.
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