Once upon a time, I was having a terrible day. The Fiancé suggested that I eat M&Ms, as chocolate could boost my endorphin levels. I told him that I was too depressed to go get the bag. He ventured forth--all the way to the kitchen--to fetch the M&Ms. When he returned, the Fiancé asked me to close my eyes and open my mouth. I did, and a few seconds later, I couldn't breathe.
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