Some summer, huh?
Okay. Last Friday I ended up in Ljungby, Småland, after having spent the night with high fever, dizzy, probably talking in my sleep -- if, that is, I had been able to sleep at all. Ma and I went straight to the annual summer market of Ljungby to shop socks. Then I went home and died.
The morning after I wake up... with
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