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Nosebleed

Life is beautiful and I'm prepared to live long. Or...At least enjoy living.

A random nosebleed.

Just when the strange pains got bearable then a spanner had to be thrown into the mix. It's not the nosebleed, it's the things I've been trying to ignore that seem to think a nosebleed is how to get my attention.

I officially give up. No more doctors too, that seems to be an expensive past time.

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