We are in need of a new word. A word to describe a particular experience.
For there is a particular experience which currently lacks a word to describe it.
I speak, of course, of the experience of clearing one's throat, the action of which dislodges a fragment of hot peri-peri spiced chicken, which subsequently flies up into the nasal passages, opening the mind to entirely new worlds of discomfort.
I believe that I can state with confidence that there is currently no word in existence to describe this experience. I firmly believe that there ought to be one.

