When I was 18, I moved out on my own. I never knew my dad, and my mom is a hopeless alcoholic. As you can imagine, I had very little money. One afternoon, my left nut started aching. At first I didn't think anything about it, but the pain became more and more insistent. I didn't have any sort of insurance, so I went to...I was hurting too much to ride my bike, so I took the bus. I walked up to the counter, or more like loped up to the counter, and told a nurse that my left testicle was hurting. I figured it would be a long wait because it was not a severe case, and so I had come prepared with a good ebook on my phone. My first surpri...
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