i ate something called "chapati salad" from shoprite. little did i know, that within the sweetness of this salad lay a clan of happy clappy salmonella friends.
by 4am the next morning, the clan had gathered an army great enough to cause an interruption to my sleep. i found myself in excruciating pain fighting against these sons of bitches ... i had to endure 45minutes of battle.
i was only relieved an hour later after i enlisted the services of Cipro and Pain killer.
i managed to get through the day with a few attempted incursions by the fleeing members of the sal family. Today , i think i have killed 90% of these imbeciles
once again.... life GOES ON. ....
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Victory has always been yours General.
You've always starred death in the eye. Even if it meant pushing out your organs, you effortlessly passed on the enemy and dumped them where they should be or well, where they came from.
But on the flip side, that's the price you pay for not sharing your meals. Cause your food buddy whom you might have shared with would have prolly told you they are going down, or did you share? Hehehehe glad to know you have a first aid kit of drugs to combat such an enemy.
You live to fight another day.
Oh and where was I at 4am that day? I was talking to a friend.
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