Rain rain rain Rain RAin

Summer doesn’t really exist in the west. We tell you folks back East, yar yar, we get the sun in the summer. Yar yar it comes out allll the time.

You sweating lucky eastern-ers believe what you want to, but when I see the sun it’s only it’s back side, mooning me with it’s thick blanket of clouds.

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