Misdiagnose This
I see, I see.
No way. No WAY that’s cluster.
You suffer from MIGRAINES. Plain and simple.
We’ll start you on this, this, this, this, this, this, and this
Well if that doesn’t work we’ll do all these
This’ll work for sure. You’re 16 now.
Goes under the tongue, boom.
...that didn’t work?
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