Well, well, well… it turns out those buzzing CT scan machines I spent years getting intimately acquainted with weren’t just capturing stunning interior shots of my organs; they were also sneakily trying to give me another type of cancer. Fabulous. As if the original wasn’t quite enough drama for one lifetime.
Yes, in a twist more ironic than finding asbe…
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