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not my idea
I’m sick. I’ve got the ick. this wasn’t my idea. My Grandmère had some little orphans over - a couple had coughs. They were cute and vulnerable - they seemed to have subdued fun. I caught it - the baby flu. I thought I could fight it off but it got the upper hand. Grandmère called a doctor and he was here in twenty minutes. He asked to see my chest. “If you won’t laugh,” I granted. I got the COVID rapid antigen test, No. The rapid influenza diagnostic test, No. A Rapid RSV antigen test, No. “You’ve got what everyone else has,” the doctor said. “Or you have something else.” He added. ‘I could be a doctor,’ I thought. “Do you want to take a minute to talk to an AI?” I asked. He gave me some steroids, so my fastball will get better. Between coughing fits, I suggested a medically induced coma. Anyway, it’s official - I’m sick, something nasty but nothing in particular. He gave me Hycet (cough syrup) a yellow, cherry flavored opioid. Five minutes after I took a pinky-finger dose I stopped coughing. Something, somewhere deep inside suggested I cough. ‘Nahh,’ I thought, not now. Gotta go, I’m very sleepy. . . A song for this: Make the world go away by Eddy Arnold Fun, Old (edited for time) TikTok fail - showing "Why I don't do TikToks" =] using a GoPro with a 'follow me' pin - the video jiggles, wildly loses focus and I'm not centered! daweb.us/bg/silly.dance.mp4
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