If men are allowed to produce interminable whining in the duration of their man colds, then I feel that I deserve the same privilege. Therefore: Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
I want to go back to bed with a nice, warm mug of cocoa, brimming with tiny marshmallows. And I want to drink it out of this cup.
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Ticker Tape Mugs, $50 (set of two)
And for those of you that missed the reference, let me introduce you to Man Stroke Woman. This skit features the "man cold."
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