Half an hour later, I was emptying my guts in my seven-star bathroom.
Wave after wave, I felt my throat burn and my lungs compress, making me use one hand to clutch my chest and the other one to hold my balance as I knelt in front of the toilet.

Half an hour later, I was emptying my guts in my seven-star bathroom.
Wave after wave, I felt my throat burn and my lungs compress, making me use one hand to clutch my chest and the other one to hold my balance as I knelt in front of the toilet.

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