their bedroom!gosh, I wonder what city they're in... that huge poster of the EIFFEL TOWER on the wall couldn't mean anything, could it?
So last night, I was eating dinner downstairs in the kitchen and I started choking. Somewhere within the 10 seconds of choking, a long series of thoughts ran through my head. First off, I realized, or rather remembered that I was entirely alone in the apartment (except for the crazy cat) which meant that I would have to perform the heimlich maneuver myself... which lead to the second thought looking desperately around the kitchen for something to throw myself on that would hit the right point on my stomach so that I could get that baby out. Failing miserably in that
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