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| When I was a kid I could take practically anything down to maybe 40 degrees in a tshirt almost, got strep throat terribly bad when I was 19 or 20 and I have never been able to handle the cold as well since then. I sure wish I knew what changed but it has always been different after that miserable week or two that I could barely get off the couch except to straggle to the bathroom to barf my guts out. Haven't had nearly the affection for bananas since then either although they do taste nearly the same the second time... | |
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