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	<title>Comments on: sproing!</title>
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		<title>By: the kiosk</title>
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		<description>Yes.

My stepmom put us through the skin prick test when I was 11 or 12.  They did a couple DOZEN of them, long rows up and down my arm.  The ones I was most allergic to (dust! aaa!) itched like a mother.  Also, I swear that people were already doing botox in those days, because when the skin prick chick (hey. sounds like a porno) would &quot;smile&quot; the corners of her mouth would not rise a single centimeter.  They&#039;d just stretch backward toward her earlobes.  It served to creep me the hell out while I sat there itching my way into insanity.  When this was all over, I had to start putting there horrendous drops under my tongue several times a day.  I don&#039;t know, did I answer your question already?

It just occurred to me that all this happened on a November 1st.  Why do I remember that?</description>
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<p>My stepmom put us through the skin prick test when I was 11 or 12.  They did a couple DOZEN of them, long rows up and down my arm.  The ones I was most allergic to (dust! aaa!) itched like a mother.  Also, I swear that people were already doing botox in those days, because when the skin prick chick (hey. sounds like a porno) would &#8220;smile&#8221; the corners of her mouth would not rise a single centimeter.  They&#8217;d just stretch backward toward her earlobes.  It served to creep me the hell out while I sat there itching my way into insanity.  When this was all over, I had to start putting there horrendous drops under my tongue several times a day.  I don&#8217;t know, did I answer your question already?</p>
<p>It just occurred to me that all this happened on a November 1st.  Why do I remember that?</p>
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