I went looking for my rusted over bicycle in the darkness under stairwells and hidden in bushes. I didn't find it, but a lesion in my search led me to a pile of old text books and loose clothing. Covered in dust and discarded carelessly, I opened the pages and found a wealth of odd diesases. Lung carcinoma, fibroadenoma, cervical polyps, and so much more.
It makes my blood boil.
It makes my skin crawl.
I am so intrigued.
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