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We all know that women are very good at keeping secrets; she'll only just tell ALL her friends and anyone else who'll listen to her.

True. Los Angeles, circa 1990. I'm at a bar on Wilshire called The Red Onion. There were 4-5 women in the next both, talking, laughing and drinking. I overheard one of them say: "I'm not supposed to tell anyone about this, but-". I stopped listening at that point.
 
Okay, so I got a rash from my immunotherapy treatments. Spent all morning at the hoppitul getting photographed, light-zapped, creamed and epi-penned. Had numerous attractive wimmerns take glimpses at me bum.

In order to retire this thread, I think it would be wise if I posted numerous pics of my rashes for the final 25 pages. Everybody cool with that?

Meh, we could just pretend it's a kind of Rorschach test.
 
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