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| Cooper, waiting for me to come out of the bathroom. |
So... I've felt like I was on the run...
fleeing from...
people who thought I was a walking deseased rat, about to make them sick by looking at them...
But, last week, I found my refuge...
I found people who welcomed me with open arms (literally, hugs! finaly)...
I found a place to rest and heal...
I found cure number 38, a dog to take care of, who took care of me.
Hahahaha he is so polite! Three cheers for incredible hospitality! (And those incredible hosts in particular!)
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