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Sure, I get stressed. But that stress pales in comparison to the never-ending anxieties of 2019. Waiting at the hospital every month to find out if the love of your life is going to see another Christmas is stressful. Sleeping with one eye open in case she has a grand mal seizure at a moment’s notice is stressful.
Adrian Drew
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