Hello, hello from the suburban outskirts of Philadelphia, where I really wish it would just stop being so damn HUMID already. Everything sticks to everything, the windows are soaked with condensation from the inside out (or is it the outside in?) every morning, and I’m bitten up head to toe by at least seventeen million tiny bugs of various blood-suckin…
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