Throughout August, with almost sadistic joy, I watched summer slowly die. I overplayed the records of my favorite hot-weather artists in an attempt to reach full saturation. On the first day of September I put those records away for months. August is a funeral. I already know the end of the story. August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor.
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