kakotheres
too weak to handle the summer heat. They melt like ice cream in the sun and would rather be buried in snow than sweat in a shirt.
My cousin is kakotheres. He passed out at the park and started yelling about the heat like it was his ex.
My mom says I’m kakotheres because I wear a hoodie in July and complain about the sun.
That guy at the beach is kakotheres. He left because the sand was too hot and now he’s crying in a pool.