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Some time ago, I had a frog in my throat. No matter how hard I tried coughing, I just couldn't clear it. Eventually, I had some of Aunt Carol's delicious peppermint cocoa. That day, the frog disappeared and I sang to my heart's content. However, I've recently begun to miss the little fellow, as I try to fill the void he's left behind. I wonder where he went and what it is he's doing there.