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I went for a run today.
I'm a little out of shape.
I felt a bit of, ahem, flem, in the back of my throat.
I tried to do the professional runner thing where they hawk a loogie over their shoulder mid-stride, never missing a beat.
The wind came up. (Not a breeze. The WIND.)
It landed on my shoulder.
UPDATE: Apparently my sister ran into a sign this morning on her run. Looks like it's genetic.
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