Fuck It I’ve Got A Sinking Cold, I’m Either Drenched in Swear or Shivering Furiously And Just To Add Icing To The Cake And Insult To Injury (or in this case injury to injury) My Head Feels As If There’s A Team Of Overly Enthusiastic Clog Dancers Inside It Going Through A Particularly Energetic Final Rehearsal For An Incredibly Important Up Coming Performance! Enough Said…Time To Sleep!
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