Arthur sat at the edge of his bed, the ghost of a three-alarm chili dinner haunting his chest. It felt as if a tiny dragon had taken up residence in his esophagus, occasionally testing its breath. He looked at the clock: 2:14 AM. The dragon was winning.
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: In the U.S., the "Regular Strength" products have been discontinued, so you will primarily see Extra Strength versions.
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