You said summer was hell.
Well... it was.
It's all mind over matter, Bayliss.
No, no, it's more than mind over matter. I know my mind and my mind remembers my ass melting into the tops of my shoes, all right? Summer was hell.
There's no humidity in hell.
What, you do a field report?
By all reliable accounts, there's not a single drop of water to pass between heaven and hell. Hell is a dry heat.
Oh. Well, book me a flight.
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