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Dear Immune System....
YOU FAIL.
I always get sick at the wort time.
Example: NOW.
We're only two shows into our twelve show run, and I have a bitching cold/flue thing and possible bronchitis, again.
Yay.
Not.
But yea...
I couldn't sing last night.
I had to mouth the words.
Makes me madddd.
Whatever.
Atleast I'm cute.