A brief respite today from flogging my reluctant brain to think up ways of blowing 8 million on a TV ad, and yanked onto a crisis job with... the MAM. Hurrah! How I had missed him. Not really.
I can report that his mucous membranes are more irritated (and irritating) than ever. Violent coughs now wrack his entire gin-sodden frame. He blames the office air conditioning. Certainly, air conditioning is a greater menace to the lungs than tobacco and crack fumes.
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