I'm a little bit shaken, but not stirred.
Wondering wether or not Commander Bond ever got a cold from hopping in and out of dramatically different climates, I was left to ponder the security of the free world, as I lay recovering from my own.
If I could be knocked out by a silliy seasonal virus, then I fear what my friend at MI-6 would have to risk in order to go from sunbathing in miami, to skiing in the alps.
Her Majesty's Secret Service must be privy to some genetically mutated form of echinacea, in which case, I would only want to be a spy just for the fringe benefit of not getting a cold in winter.
Wondering wether or not Commander Bond ever got a cold from hopping in and out of dramatically different climates, I was left to ponder the security of the free world, as I lay recovering from my own.
If I could be knocked out by a silliy seasonal virus, then I fear what my friend at MI-6 would have to risk in order to go from sunbathing in miami, to skiing in the alps.
Her Majesty's Secret Service must be privy to some genetically mutated form of echinacea, in which case, I would only want to be a spy just for the fringe benefit of not getting a cold in winter.
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