I want to jump right in to extinguish the fire on my skin.Dive and cleanse the char of my farmer's tan off.
Lately, 102 degrees feels like 89 degrees to me.
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- Jimmy
- Born in downtown San Jose; raised in the suburbs. Treasuring what he currently has.
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