it was the last possible minute to endure a bedroom without a/c so i put aside my concerns for over usage of electricity and asked you to haul that thing into my window. my room was a mess and we laughed as you found empty pudding cups and pictures with syrup on them. you tried to help me clean. i told you to shut up. i went around back to hold the window open and i pressed my breasts against the screen. you shook your head. inside, you talked about the newspaper and somehow used the word circular and i told you never again. you lay your sweaty head on my pillow and closed your eyes while i watched a show on pink and smoked it, ashing into a 2 week old snapple bottle.
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