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Hot, hot, hot

It’s a bit - well, British - to be blogging on about the weather, but fuck, it’s hot. I’m stuck in a hotel without air conditioning, and the window opens about two inches onto the street. I get the feeling it’s going to be a choice between breathing and sleeping. Thunderstorms are forecast for Thursday - I can’t wait…

14 July 2003

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