My tramadol refill was due to be delivered on the 22nd. It didn't show up. Nobody could find it. That's a 150 narcotic pills missing. Plus I haven't slept more than fifteen minutes at a time since the 23th, when I ran out. The usually "his problem" cycle started. Then this morning a person showing on my phone as from "RNC National Headquarters" called and asked if I was having problems with the post office.
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