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Being in Hilo is like putting on a pair of jeans that have come out of the dryer but are still damp. So you’re walking around with warm, heavy, dank denim attached to your skin at all times. It’s definitely not a dry heat.
In related news, I find it hilarious that I bothered packing a straightening iron. It’s like I never learn.
