You know, I'd rather not have like a hallucination of a mirage in the middle of the desert. I think rain would be fine, you know, especially in the summer. Is this rain in like early spring or is this summer? You know, just put me in the rain.
I'd rather be stuck in the rain. Actually that happened to me a few months ago when I was in Sydney. The first day I got there, there was a giant storm and I didn't have an umbrella and I didn't wear the right clothes but honestly I just rather be stuck in the rain.
I'd rather be stuck in the rain, because the other alternative is hardly romantic. You can hardly imagine any single man again in a fucking dry desert.