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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I had a genuine dilemma when sitting down to write this blog post. I've experienced another kind of toilet since the last post, and that seemed to be effective last time; but I don't want to be accused of a toilet fetish, and to be honest, relying on the same introduction is a bit lame. Not to mention slightly nauseating.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;It's a weird sensation, but you get used to it. After managing to support yourself in a precarious position, hoping that your blind guess was correct and you wouldn't be making a fool of yourself.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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Anyway, I have returned from the stem cell harvest.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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