I'm having horrible back problems this week. I am not 80 years old. I have no cause or reason for such debilitating pain; only a rainbow of medication churning in my stomach masquerading as helpful. I went to a club this past weekend, and danced through the black bursts of agony if only to appear normal. Today I'm going for a run because my vanity is more demanding than my nociceptors. Why has my pampered body become such an ugly traitor?
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Nice blog. I have back problem also so I know your pain. Take care. I've got a political blog if youd like to stop by please do.
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