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It's official. Two spots on my arms, one on my shoulder, and a new one on my scalp. The cancer is back. $3000 to take care of the last patch and I damn well don't have the the extra cash to take care of this shit.
If you had to choose between treating stupid but ugly cancers and your kid's very real mental issues which would you choose? Yeah, me too.
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Getting knocked down is no sin, it's not getting back up that's the sin
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