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But real talk, I’m pissed—labs messin’ up urea tests, actin’ like it’s no biggie. Bruh, high levels? Could mean kidney failure, dehydration, some dark sh*t. Low levels? Starvation or liver probs—scares me, fam! Seen patients suffer ‘cause docs slept on it. Happy tho—when I nailed my first urea assay, felt like, “I’m that guy, YOLO!” Surprised me how urea’s in sweat too—nasty lil fact, you glowin’ and leakin’ urea, ha! Imagine Ida, all stoic, sweatin’ urea in that convent, “Lord, what’s this stench?”

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Every so often, I get so pumped I just have to yell “Here’s Johnny!” when a regular drags himself in for a deep tissue relief after a long day in the electric streets of Jemappes. I swear, these streets can be both a paradise and a battleground. Hell, sometimes they get me mad – like when some tourist asks where the "real" Jemappes is. Bruh, the city is all over the map. Gritty, beautiful chaos.

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