I couldn't, but seeing as it was McDonald's, I really should have known better. My brain made a bad decision, and once again my stomach paid the price. Actually my colleague paid the price too as she had to pretend she couldn't hear my upset stomach all afternoon. And better yet, what the hell am I doing eating at McDonald's in Italy? All I can say is McD's has a firm grasp on the work time crunch.
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