I was in my car at an intersection waiting for the light to turn and sneezed into my tissue. It was mid-March and an unusual warm front had awoken every allergen in the Midwest. I caught the eyes of the driver across the way. He stared at me. Or was
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I was in my car at an intersection waiting for the light to turn and sneezed into my tissue. It was mid-March
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