last night i cut myself on a razor sharp kitchen knife. blood everywhere. today i went to the doctor who would have stitched it had i got there earlier. she taped it neatly instead. i guess i was lucky, it could have been much worse, but it´s rather annoying since i take pride in being handy with the knife. who are you supposed to trust if you can´t trust yourself even?
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