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no rest for the wicked
he drives to town with hound
he shoots
he scoreshe puts the lotion on his skin
he returns to farm delirious (hopefully: just now he feels a little unable to control heavy machinery).
i've never (ever) taken a day off sick.
who would i call to make my excuses to...where would i send my sick note?
ludwig puked in the car on the way into town
hopefully he won't on the way back.