i got into my hot hot car today after school. black car. 100 degrees today. hot hot car. dashboard, steering wheel, console, and arm rest all quite warm indeed. my forearm brushed against the console. i left it there. i began to press arms and hands on anything that was burning in my car. i did not find it unpleasant. it's amazing how much the sensations of hot and cold are similar in their extremes. i gripped the scalding steering wheel with two hands and was dissapointed when the transfer of excited electrons rendered the apparatus merely tepid in my tingling palms.
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