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November 15, 2002

Bleh!

Bleh!

I thought the whole point of a doctor's visit was to get drugs that would make you feel better. Didn't work, I feel like death warmed over, and look worse. Should've known I was in trouble when my new doc walks in and he looks just like a 15 yr. old Peter Brady. Freckles and all. Damn I'm getting old.

Posted by Rita at November 15, 2002 09:59 AM

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