Well, it's day three of the epic bout between Food Poisoning and the Jerry. Now it was rough sailing in rounds one and two with the spastic vomiting, cold shakes and...well.. I like to call it "coffee butt" but I came out swinging(like a housewife on Vicodin) in round three! That's right my little slutpuppies I beat the fuck out of that illness
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