D'OVUM

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It's summer. No denying it now. Everbody's moving real slow-like. All your creases get slick. Your eyes swell up. Even in the air-conditioning, you sense that underneath the frosty surfaces of things, there's still a glowing core of residual heat. Walking outside is like checking the oven to see if the cookies are done. Had enough? Me too.