Per the weather report it's going to be warm today. Like it was yesterday. When everyone I encountered during the afterenoon said, conversationally, that it was a hot day. I naturally disagreed, as the persons stating that were all from Canton or Hong Kong, where the average temperature at this time of year is mid eighties. And it's also humid.
We're neither hot nor humid. Some of us may be damp in certain places, but let us not go there. In HK it's damp. And often there is rain.
Here, we're kind of like the Netherlands. With a little less chance of rain.
One of the reasons for my disagreeing with them, because they should know better and be more realistic, is that I personally do not like this weather. While I can't really feel the alleged heat, it does make my walking around the city more painful than it should be. Circulatory issues in the legs. It's odd. I don't feel the heat. My legs do.
Yesterday had me grumpy by the time I caught the bus back.
And there were a number of people about inperfectly dressed. Too much bareness showing. And too many tattoos. I realized for the first time that one of the local street people has a tattoo. There is just something about tattoos that makes my skin crawl a bit.
Same with piercings.
The human body is not supposed to have that many holes.
The deep meaning of your tattoos and piercings kan me echt gestolen worden. It's onzinnig and jejeune, silly person. And I do not want to see your pale flabbity.
No one does.
There isn't a time and place for that.
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