So, for Valentine's Day, I received an anonymous gift, which wasn't that odd as my wife has done it before. This time, however, I eat it and then find out it wasn't from Anna. Not long after, I'm sick as a dog. Oh, but the indignity doesn't end there, as I managed to also sprain my ankle in the process. Don't ask. To add insult to that injury, I'm
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