Again being purposely imaginative I feel the cadaver that lies on the dissection table in our anatomy department would have lived the same way I live….just trying to retract but never actually able to do so being handicapped by the situation.
The dairy of my life and the cadaver’s dairy matches to such an extent that it made me get into a shocking kind of a situation forcing me to write every damn thing down, giving each and every detail to the best of my knowledge and presenting a full fledged book in front of u so as to make you not relate to me but know me ,me the cadaver, remember???
end of introductory part
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