You don’t want what I picked up. I have chills and diarreah, and I am completely drained.
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You don’t want what I picked up. I have chills and diarreah, and I am completely drained.
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Hope you feel better bro, but you could have left off the part about the diarreah during the dinner hour ;-)
I take it diarrhea runs in the family?
Runs; that’s a good one.