The blood-letting
Before we moved, I used to go to the blood-letting in Cambridge. Now, it's a bit far to go, so I went today to the blood-letting session in Mildenhall.
I can't bear needles; I only do it to feel smug, as the next statement shows.
I saved a life today; what did you do?
It's my dad's anniversary today, so I also feel quite sad.
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