God. thrusday can't get here soon enough. This is breaking my heart watching him cough himself to sleep for 3 hours now. I can't do anything to help him feel better.
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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