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Submitted to Contest #314
Sweat dripped down from her brow, sliding down the side of her face and dangled from her chin a milisecond. Like the condensation on a glass of cold southern iced tea, before it attempted to continue its journey. Instead it was stopped by the top of her housecoat. If she was brazen enough she would sit here in the nude but even at five a.m. the mosquitos were still buzzing. Apparently they cant sleep for the heat either. My Lord its hot she said vehemntly to herself. Swiping at the mosquito and her head that was matting in a wet clump. Five...
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