There’s a reason I don’t like doctors. When I was a kid they told me to stay away from nature cause I was allergic to it. When I was a teenager they told me to stop playing for my university and give up on basketball cause of my lungs. When I started working, they told me to give up travelling and work from home. And now, they tell me to stop playing with children – stop carrying and hugging and kissing them. Stay away before my wrist joint pops out of my skin and before my skin is decorated with rashes. I have, as always, only two words to waste on the doctors …..

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