Hey!
Glad you're here. Could you knock down that wall of crumpled Kleenex? Maybe that'll help me breathe.
No, I didn't mean push it over on me, but thanks. I've got it from here, it's my snot, my problem.
So far my problem has lasted thee days. It's this annoying thing. No fever, but I've got the energy of a sloth, and this drainage that tastes like the bottom of my college beer fridge. The fuzzy underside bottom. Don't ask how I know.
Anyway, thanks for stopping by. I'll get these Kleenex, later--after a nap.
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