Boogedy boogedy. I appear to have strep throat. Tomorrow morning, weather permitting, I will visit the local Aesculapius (and not the liquor store) and should be supplied with various pertinent medications. Until then, Dutch salty licorice does a damn fine job of keeping my throat manageable, better than the various brightly-coloured elixirs in the pharmacoepia above the bathroom sink. (Capital N, little y, BIG FUCKING Q!!!)
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