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I don't think I mentioned that I woke up with an itchy nose. So of course I'd scratched it with my inky fingers.
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Nor did I mention my allergies. Before you could say "gesundheit," I was sneezing my way backward on my rolling chair, at about the same rate as a loaded Uzi...
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Right out the door, and onto Elm Street.
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