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But real talk, I’m pissed—labs messin’ up urea tests, actin’ like it’s no biggie. Bruh, high levels? Could mean kidney failure, dehydration, some dark sh*t. Low levels? Starvation or liver probs—scares me, fam! Seen patients suffer ‘cause docs slept on it. Happy tho—when I nailed my first urea assay, felt like, “I’m that guy, YOLO!” Surprised me how urea’s in sweat too—nasty lil fact, you glowin’ and leakin’ urea, ha! Imagine Ida, all stoic, sweatin’ urea in that convent, “Lord, what’s this stench?”

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Gotta say, though, sometimes Brandon makes me mad too. Like when traffic builds up on Pine St. for no dang reason—ugh, every time! But then again, it’s all part of the wild ride here, right? One minute you’re stressin’, the next you’re smilin’ like “Fish Tank, baby, raw and beautiful.”

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