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I feel like death, slightly warmed up. I am beginning leg two of my amazing journey to New York City, having just woken up to a very grey day in Toronto. I slept extremely fitfully, given that I have to expectorate so regularly.
If I get one more piece of spam regarding Paris Hilton, I may need to expectorate all over her.
If all goes well I will soon see two dear friends waiting for me at some station or other in New York City. Ideally they know which one I'm talking about, as I clearly do not.
*expectorates*
If I get one more piece of spam regarding Paris Hilton, I may need to expectorate all over her.
If all goes well I will soon see two dear friends waiting for me at some station or other in New York City. Ideally they know which one I'm talking about, as I clearly do not.
*expectorates*