359: All roads lead to Sweating your balls off

It's so fucking hot here. Have I mentioned how hot it is here? So fucking hot.

And pervasively so. If I was in Salt lake and it was this hot, I would complain about it, but then I would go inside and stop complaining about it. There is no escape in Rome; the number of places I've been with air conditioning is in the single-digits, and I'm having a pretty awful time.