Thank You, Chipotlé

fuck you, mister norovirus!
Having no way to pinpoint the cause, I’m going to take aim at Chipotle (the one in Charles Village).
Thank you, Chipotle, for a night of burning up, chills, aches (even in my fekking finger joints) and cramping.
To my regular readers, I apologize if this is too much sharing.
you read all that? sicko.

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