So, I gave blood the other day. I waded through their silly little questionarres and double-safety checks. (My blood drops to the bottom of a 8-inch beaker in a little under 10 seconds, which is pretty quick I'm told), confirmed that, no my birthday has not changed since last time I gave blood, and finally found myself lying on a couch in an RV,
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Plus, the documentation that you'd have to barf up every time you sold a pint of blood that certifies it's not swarming with disease would probably negate a pretty good hunk of your profits.
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