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Bloody in the sense that I have a Weakness in My Blood that requires leeches (and I don't have any leeches). And illness in, as well as that sense, the sense of being Full of Snot, Unable to Drink, or indeed do anything but watch bad television. Oh, yes. And smoking. Can't do much of that, and any that I do will cause this particular Grievous Sickness to last a fair bit longer. But needs must. Damn. I'll smoke now. With trepidation. I can't move. Damn Blood. And coughing. But not coughing blood. I must stress that. Don't worry on my account. But do pray for me. Just a little bit.
5:26 AM
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