Sweet god. I had a hell of a bout last night with a nasty stomach virus. I got home at 530 from work and puked at 6. Then at 730, and 915, 1030, and again at 1130. After puke one I had nothing left to puke other than the few gulps of water I got down inbetween yacking. During my last hurl, I felt like pins and needles in both my hands, only
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