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The Wealth of Mental Health

by dapunnisher

I have some aches that are not fiction so my doctor wrote a prescription She sent it to the pharmacy near so I can get my mind adhered I went to pick it up today assured that all would be ok The pharmacy tech was really nice but said I had to pay full price It seems as though I was denied my insurance claimed the doctor lied All I wanted was to feel better but now i'm shackled to this fetter I pay my premium; my budget festers while the insurance company pays their investors I guess i'll wait another year insanity comes closer, I fear.
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dapunnisher
47 / M / Somewhere Else
Published
Sep 28, 2018
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Tags
#insurance#no#coverage#scam#suffering#pain#agony
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