Back at the cafe, Phil staggered to get up. "What's wrong with me?" he wondered trying to focus. Everyone in the cafe seemed to be staring at him; he suddenly felt like laughing.
People began gathering their belongings nervously, keeping one eye glued to his whereabouts. Phil stood mesmerized in the spinning room, staring blankly ahead thinking how odd it was that the floor seemed to be rising up toward him.
Then everything went black.
How could you best encourage a blogger to blog?
How could you best encourage a blogger to blog?
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