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There is no orgy of the senses quite like walking into an air conditioned apartment on a day with one hundred percent humidity, sliding sticky thighs onto a cool leather couch and eating the first tree-ripened peach of the summer. I know, I know, it's late in the season ... but I don't have much time to make it to the local farmer's market. For the record, the sweet corn on the cob was equally succulent. There's just something special about biting into food and having it spray sticky juices all over my face. I'm just sayin'.

This entry was posted by Mellie, on Tuesday, July 18, 2006.

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