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Today has been and exciting day. My sister had drinks for her 30th Birthday, the Cats smashed the Pies in the Preliminary Final and I woke up with the inability to walk. I tried to see a regular doctor but was unable to find one open. After careful deliberation I took myself off to St V's Emergency to get it checked out. Four and a half hours later they tell me I have had an attack of the Gout. All I know is, it goddamn hurts.
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