I'm ill. Not ill as in the "that is sick" sense, as in, "I am sick" sense. I have a sore throat that would make a circus performer burn victim cringe. I can barely breathe, and I have a damn good imitation of a smoker's cough. I've opened for 3 straight days, I'm off tomorrow, and I'm going to go to sleep soon. In other words, I feel like hell
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