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“My handwriting utterly is ilegible,  bordering on ‘did you even go to school bruh’ level. So I care not who finds this, good luck translating!” drawn smiley face here.

“Day one;

Scouted out an abandoned house, near a chapel. I guess if I ever feel religious I can go next door and pray. This area is bigger than i had thought i walked around for ahwile and still have quite a bit more to cover was told to get a check up done. Never was told where hospital was. Oh well. I rember when I used to look down on trash jumpers. first dumpster I saw jumped in so to speak. found 41 dollars in a wallet!

Day 2: Found the Hospital! Recieved a clean bill of health.  Was hilarious when the nurse said i was agitated, after determining my blood pressure and heart rate. I was dressed down to my boxers and she is well quite attractive. if she were any closer she might have felt a tent pole suprised i am that she didnt notice it.”

Signed in a doctor like signature. (so unreadable)

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