WHEN
When it's this hot out, me and my friends
(of which there are none ) sit around boozing,
drinking beer and cracking jokes with our feet
up on the patio furniture (of which I have none, nor
a patio). We tell stories, and one guy comes and
another guy goes (no one at all) : of which all
this means, I sit around, alone, sweating.
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