pshuwee, what a day. forkin' hot as hell. my handlebars burned. then it rained like hell and i had my toe shoes in plastic bags and mister was moving like a 90 year old but then it cleared and the flies swarmed on mister like hell so i said fork it mister we goin to the beach and we went and now they got two chain link child jails built around the assfault sinkholes but we can still access the water. but then i hadda blow dry mister cuz he's not post to get wet and he has a awful affliction but shit it's too damn hot we got to swim i wisht i could take lulu in the lake but it's kinda far from vista. maybe one day i can get her on the weekend, or take her with mister if she's good. she's really good with me but she went goes bonkers on other people and dogs. at least the rain cleared the air a little. it was hard to breathe before that. the air felt gritty.
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