About a week ago, while wandering around aimlessly at Rite Aid, I came across one of those blood pressure testing machines.
I used to use them for fun when I was young while mom took her sweet time getting her prescriptions filled. Back then, I never put any stock into the actual read-outs.
So I'm now 20, coming up on 21, and I decided to give it a shot. I was expecting some underwhelming results that meant nothing, but then I realized that my readings were sort of... bad.
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