this summer will be an advertisement for some kind of coffee liqueur. sultry women barely wearing their singlets, beads of sweat, the fondling of melting ice cubes. and then the warm rain. the laughing and the dancing.
staggering backwards into the crowd, firing round after round into the air. hot bullets raining down on the wedding party. now he's passed out, where did he leave that tequila?
last summer was a mexican drug lord, overweight, 3 day growth, sweat stains in the armpits of a cheap suit
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