Me and the cold bag of rice from the freezer are recuperating. Just one more load to put in after one of the first ones I put in finishes. I met a young mom with a daughter who's 4 months old named Violet. They were very nice. I felt like somebody splashed a bucket of something wet into my lap as I was walking back. Hot. Hot. Hot. Hot. Hot. Hot. Hot. Hot. Hot.
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