The kind that feels like miniature knives are in the back of my mouth slicing at the little thing that hangs down from the roof of my throat that starts with a u.Usually, I don't bother with doctors because I have an amazing immune system, but I'm fed up with this particular sore throat. It keeps coming back! I finally called to make a doctor's appointment this morning and they seem to be completely booked. I'm fairly pissed. It hurts to eat/drink/swallow/talk/sing.
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Dude I totally had one of those the day I left for Cleveland. I fucking hate that. Hahaha.
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