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Ultimate all day in the rain. While I enjoyed the throwing, running, diving and the winning, the vigorous twenty minutes in the shower it took to clean the mud and little specks of grass off my body could have been used to mentally wander aimlessly in the shower.
I think all the physical exercise and lack of sleep and healthy diet are finally catching up to me with a vengeance as my throat hurts like Charles Dickens himself. On the upside, I now rasp and hack with an impeccable English accent.
I'm off on a quest to find some Big-fucking-Q solace
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