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You were sick this week. You threw up continuously for days. You couldn't keep anything down, not even crackers. All because of something you ate, good poisoning is no joke. You were the only one who ate (what you call 'limpada') and I'm so sad that you had to be the one. I'm so happy that you went through it rather smoothly and got over it and back on your feet.