A Token of My Extreme

The offal of daily attrition: prime cuts, odds & ends

27.5.10

Post meal GI pain resulting in diarrhea.
Smells like herb marinade on chicken.
Some rice grains, skins and seeds from what I presume to be summer squash.
Stool: 5-6.
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