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100 Degrees of Hell

It's fucking hot. No wait, 'hot' can not possibly describe the elements today. HOLYFUCKSHIT is more like it. I walked outside in a parking lot, and it felt like I just submerged myself in 6 feet of water. I tried to sweat, and my skin said, "that's not necessary."

So it's hot and I'll give a prize to the first person who sends me something cold. Anything. As long as it's cold.

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