Ah, it's been too hot to write anything. Limp and tired, that's what I've been feeling. Sweating! Sweating like a Jewish mumma at a summer barmitzpher. (And it's not even summer yet!)
"I'm spritzing, darlink. I'm spritzing!"
As I shake my arms in emphasis and the gold jewellery slides right off my slippery wrists and goes clunk on the floor.
"Oye!"
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