You’ve survived the sore throat and the endless nose-blowing, but the final insult of a cold is often the strangest: your ears feel like they’re packed with cotton. You can hear your own breathing, sounds are muffled, and every swallow comes with a disconcerting click .
You’ve survived the sore throat and the endless nose-blowing, but the final insult of a cold is often the strangest: your ears feel like they’re packed with cotton. You can hear your own breathing, sounds are muffled, and every swallow comes with a disconcerting click .
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