this morning i wake up. normal wake-up. i scramble out of my mess of blankets and pillows. i stumble to the bathroom for my good-morning-pee. i notice that the underneath of my upper arms are itching like woah. i scratch, thinking that perhaps my tank top crumbled up while i was asleep and irritated my skin. i, unrelatedly, glance at my leg. i
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