Friday night, my nose started running. Saturday morning, I woke up with a very sore throat from said running. From there, the cold just growed like Topsy, and as of today I sound like Mercedes McCambridge while she was recording the demon voice for THE EXORCIST, want to scoop my sinuses out with a melon baller, and would be rather pleased if
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