I thought you and a buddy got swarmed and stung. Perhaps I am remembering incorrectly. Are the cicadas going nuts over there? Nagoya turned into a frying pan in August and we escaped to the mountains. The sound of the cicadas made it sound like you were sizzling in the pan.
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