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It may be September – the month of plaid and academic ads – but no one’s surprised the temperature’s not letting up ’til much later. So…thanks, Irene, for tempering that.

And temperamentally, I’m not feeling too cool. Well until I get anaphrodisiacs in my morning cocktail, I foresee a lotta bodily frustration on the surface and down below,
so giggity boo.

COZ I WANT YOUR TWO CENTS. AND YOUR COIN PURSE, AND YOUR WALLET... NOW GIVE IT TO ME. LAY IT ON, DOWN ON THE GROUND, LIKE A GOOD FELLA SHOULD. HELLOO, PIGGY BANK.

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