William does not enjoy being chilly. He doesn’t enjoy being nippy, cold, or even moderately warm. He likes to be ring-of-hell, surface-of-sun, Queen-Latifah’s-vagina type hot. After making the long trek up to his place from downtown, wrapped in all my winter clothes, I practically have to start stripping in the hallway in order not to be sweating once I enter his sauna/apartment. I suppose that’s what it takes when your spend most of your life nude.

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