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Nov 04, 2009 10:30

One of my back molars became wobbly and then fell out. The resulting hole was wide open and I was choking on my blood. I went to a pharmacy for help and while in the queue, my old editor saw me through the window. He rushed in and hugged me and asked how I was and said how nice it was to see me. I started crying and told him how much I missed my ( Read more... )

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amymay November 4 2009, 11:26:54 UTC
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