Embarrassing myself in public once again.
Will I ever stop embarrassing myself in public?
It’s spring in Victoria, the kind of weather where it’s not quite warm enough to give up a spring jacket entirely.
I’m walking to the university, which is about a 50-minute walk from my apartment. Fifteen minutes into the walk, my back gets sweaty under my jacket and heavy backpack.
An itch start…
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