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“Bottoms up.” Then he shoved the swab up his nose. It had to go up pretty far, same as a flu swab would. It conjured a pressure behind his eye as he turned it around up there. The act summoned a tear in that eye—a lone drop that rolled down his cheek.
Michael
Ha, like COVID tests. Swab gotta touch your brain.
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