It's 90 degrees outside and I have never felt so inclined to eat soup. I don't know why it is, but I just had a strong, insatible even, desire to eat some Cream of Mushroom soup. And so here I am...sweating my female body parts off, sitting in front of the computer, with a bowl of soup.
On an even hotter note, my neighbors hired some men to install their new driveway and lets just say the view from my window is perfect. So not only do I get to have my soup, I get to slurp it too. With a great view of some rockhard bodies with bulging muscles dripping with sweat...
Ok, I'm back. Sorry. Is it hot in here or is just me and my soup?
It's just me, I know.
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