itch, itch, scratch, had an itch all week, right arm, little mole, never really took much notice of it and then, alarm bell's, it's a mole, raised from the skin, changing colour and itching, booked in with the doctor, he say's it's nothing to worry about, but, 'i think we need to send you for a few test's to be sure' when i get home from my shift i phone pauline at the british historic racing club, 'got any entries for darley moor next weekend?' i've booked in for two bear's races and a novice race for saturday, i'm going to be out on a cobbled together, standard motor, but, you know, so fucking what, you only have one life and you have to pack in everything you can into it..........
Dont worry yerself over the mole mate, I had a big bugger like that cut out years ago. Worst bit was waiting a week for them to tell me the result of the biopsy. Was all clear and touch wood not had anymore problems. Give that BMW a good thraping and see what else falls off ;)
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