Embers doused with a thin splash of water arouse suffocating tendrils of thick miasmic fumes likes wispy drizzle of momentary rains on steaming asphalt that exudes smothering gauze of muggy mist.
To walk into either is to volunteer to an invisible garrote gala, wherein you choke into a cough or perspire into a breathless drop.
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