Sweat Moustache

The sun was still hiding behind the trees when we carried our suitcases to the car. It didn’t make a difference, cause by the time we were ready to go I was already soaked. I kept on rubbing the sweat of my upper lip and by the end of the morning I had a red and itchy moustache. Nothing I hate as much as sweating from the face. Anyone that can relate?

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