I was talking to an old woman down the street last night who told me she was heading to watch her grandkid get married but it’s not going to last. She’s never been to San Diego though, and bless it, it’s cooler out there. She packed a sweater. Can you believe it. It never was this hot. Fainting weather, they used to call it. Does that dog need water?
I’d…
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