It's definitely summertime.
My thighs were stuck to the plastic on the subway.
I smelled exhaust and dust and grime when I stepped off of the train.
Held my breath for a moment to recover.
Teens stood on the train next to me rubbing slightly sweaty palms on each others damp necks.
Definitely the summer time.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
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