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It's all I'm gunna eat today.
shit with garlic all up in it.
My nose won't stop running.. though, on the plus side it is no longer stuffed.
And my throat is itchy.
Ridiculous.


It's snowing. Heavily.
Has been all night.



Fucking Canada.


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