I remember some of Berkley Breathed older work. Particuarily where Opus got sick and the jokes centered around his nose. I don't think I'm making this up, though with a fever I might be. Anyways. The point of this is that I can relate to feeling like my schnozzle (yes, that is a real word) is bigger then my entire head. And it's loaded with bright
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