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They Died With Their Scrubs On

Posted on May 11, 2017 by Susannah Bianchi

 I go to the hospital monthly, to have a shot to keep my hearing up, in a facility called, The Infusion Center.  Now I’m there for something minor, compared to the cast of chemo patients that never fail to humble … Continue reading →

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