Did you ever have anything happen to you that was completely out-of-the-blue, absolutely unexpected,leaving you to query, "Why me?"
Okay -- you have to first realize that I went all the way through my adolescence with nary a hint of acne.
Now, less than a week from the 46th anniversary of my birth, I have no less than 7, count 'em -- SEVEN -- pimples. PIMPLES! Zits. Pustules, blebs, carbuncles... Call 'em what you may, I have 'em.
So if you happen to see me soon, please don't stare.
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