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I still feel a little ill looking at hotdogs because of a fun experience I had while camping with friends during the summer, wherein I ate hotdogs that were pink in the middle and charred on the outside with a light dusting of ashes.

For various reasons I was sick all night and all morning and the only thing to soothe my frustrated stomach was McDonald’s and sticking my head out the car window like a dog.

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