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I have a cold. It sucks. A lot.

I'm on the ending part of it, but when I had it, it was horribur. 

As compared to April of this year when I had bronchitis, this cold was nothing.

But as with everybody, colds are the bane of our existence. 

If a cold were a person, he would be the kid who farts in class. 

A cold is the person everybody hates named Brian. 

A cold is a little kid kicking your shins and head-butting your balls. 

Colds are dicks. 

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