Florida is no longer on my list of places to live. It's too hot and too muggy. How do people stand it?
I was tired, hot, hungry, and cross by the time I arrived at the registration center on this island. The place is so bloody big that you have to take a tram to get everywhere. I somehow ended up with a condo, though I'm sure it's some sort of mistake, and they'll come and kick me out soon enough. Too bad the fridge and pantry aren't stocked. I could actually cook my own meals instead of being subjected to hotel food.
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