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[bossanoville]

Everybody is afflicted - some more so than others. Mine is a hole in my sole with the laces undone, and to add on to well worn matters, I'm having one of those Mother Migraines. My hands have gone cold, I'm starting to see blind spots in my vision and I am swallowing the urge to throw up. Meanwhile, little elves are pounding a sledgehammer deep inside my right eye and tunneling through the base of my neck. The office is too bright, the aircon is too cold, people's heels are clacking too loudly and the sound of phones going off is driving me insane.

Out out damned spot, all the Mefamic anaflex synflex imigrans of this world cannot sweeten this blight.

Meep.