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Re: A Tale Of Two Cardiacs
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Vic
I live in a hostel for 5 years and know of the drug culture that can invade these places. The ease with which drugs can be obtained is startling. I used to sit in the bar and have the pungent whiff of cannabis wafting in from the garden. The smell was prevalent in the corridors which, thankfully, were places the visitors rarely went.
If you're not a drug addict when you go in, you stand a good chance of being so on departure. Naturally the dealers target these places and it's a deal can often be witnessed nearby.
A few months ago I had a feeling in my chest like boiling water. Not wanting to get an ambulance on, what I thought was not an emergency, I called bruv and he drove me to hospital. Result? kept in for heart surgery.
One question. Is it the younger members of society who are inclined to call an ambulance for a runny nose?
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