Cold and Damp
"I think I'm getting a cold," she says in a deep husky voice.
"Good," he retorts in a slightly agressive manner, "join the fucking club!" She laughs heartily. "Oh, its just I feel shitty, and then the lousy weather, and my crappy job," he continues [this could be me, I think].
"What you need is a project," she chirps in her best girl guide helpfulness.
[Yes. That's what I have, I think].
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