Personalised Air Conditioning
Marlowe, now an involuntary oven-on-legs, strolled the streets of Melbourne. Pedestrians gave him a wide berth, knowing a misplaced elbow could mean first-degree burns. Birds overhead, spotting a potential roosting spot, thought better of it upon nearing. Winter or summer, Marlowe now always shone with a sunny disposition. Quite literally. Amidst his blazing trail, he …