Let's talk about being wet,
constantly, inextricably, relentlessly wet.
Not damp, or humid, just wet - all the time. It's one's own juices that
render one wet all over all the time.
Certainly it rains hard and often and you will get caught on the wrong
side of the street where there is no overhang for shelter, but that is not the
wet I am talking about. From that you
will dry quickly. The sun will blast forth and dry everything except YOU. I am
talking about sweat.
Your eyeballs sweat
and you feel like you are crying; the soles of your feet sweat and you slid off
your shoes. The elastic in your bra rots
and your underwear, no matter how scanty is your panty, gets wet and stays wet!
The striking sun does not dry your person, it makes it wetter. You may go into
a building that is air conditioned only to now be clammy and wet!
I guess they don't call it the
rain forest for nothing.
And I would rather be hot and
wet than cold and bundled up.
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