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06/01/2018
Entry 1:
It's not enough to wake in a festering cold sweat, feet and hands clamy,
not a single bodily act I had this morning was ordinary. With a short burst of
coughs in quick succession, I could physically see and feel the lights of my life
passing, never to return. With each gargle of the most detestable and distasteful
form of medicine known to man, TCP , my body knew before even myself that the
end was near, I had contracted the most vicious airborn disease known to any
unfortunate victim to have gone through it, and , I shudder, Survived. You may
have guessed it by now, whomever is reading the entries of the recently deceased genius,
G.N.T Williams, yes, I indeed did contract the 'Flu' and it was the last of me.
Basically, did you give me the flu you little ♥♥♥♥?
FeelsGoodMan
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