I hate being sick.
I hate colds.
I hate coughs.
I don't like blowing my nose.
Darn it.
You make me sick.
You make me feel bad.
And I hate you.
I despise you.
I loathe your presence.
Eeeww.
Dirty.
Kablam.
I feel good outside, but I feel bad inside.
Ironic.
Tsk tsk tsk.
You make me sick.
Eeww.
Germs.
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