Man, who needs expectorant?

I’m finally at the very fun part of having this sort of cold where my congestion is almost (but not quite) cleared up, and my lungs have figure out that they don’t like being filled with fluid and mucous and it’s time for me to cough and cough and cough it all up, one little bit at a time. Hooray.

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