(or How St. Lukes and Dr. Maxwell almost killed me) In the beginning… It was November 5th, three days before my thirty-third birthday. I was pretty excited, because my mom and dad were in town and we were going to […]
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(or How St. Lukes and Dr. Maxwell almost killed me) In the beginning… It was November 5th, three days before my thirty-third birthday. I was pretty excited, because my mom and dad were in town and we were going to […]