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Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: Philadelphia
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Feb 23rd, 2009, 10:19 PM
I fell 35 feet when I was 13 - it was back in the day before hospitals had effective trauma treatment. No PET scans or MRI's. I probably should have bled to death internally, but instead survived long enough to go in for exploratory surgery. The doc cut out all the badly damaged shit and stitched up whatever they could and hoped it would be enough.
So far so good.
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