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Dealing with the BellsNear the end of June 2002 I went to school to do my final exam. Sitting on the grass in front of the school, a bunch of friends and I were munching on a few donuts. I started to notice bits of food falling out of my mouth. My friends thought I was just joking around, so I laughed it off, and went on my way. That was on a Thursday I think.
That Friday, I was talking to a family friend of mine, and she kept giving me trouble for talking out of the right side of my face. I told her I wasn’t ...Read the full article
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