Jussta Health Updates

Jussta Health Updates

January 3, 2008 6:53 PM Update!

I have been cleansing my body. After 11 years, I stopped taking Vicodin for pain - jussta like that. Enough was enough. I did not want anything to control me. I had been taking it for severe chronic pain that felt like 10-inch screws turning in every bone in my body. I have had incredible challenges on every area of my life for years, yes, I had pain...mucho pain - but I was determined. Vicodin was no longer an option for me. I have a couple of bottles of Vicodin prescriptions still in my cupboard, but it has absolutely no appeal for me - it is never an option.

I inadvertently took Ambien, instead of an anti-anxiety medication, I could not figure out why I was so bloody tired, my legs felt like lead, I could barely move. I checked with the pharmacy and sure enough, I had taken a serious sleep prescription instead of an mild anti-anxiety med. Sooo, I knew the Ambien, the Ambien CR and the anti-anxiety medications had to stop as well. I could and would get through. I might not sleep for who knew how long, but my body would adjust and I figured, I could only get so tired and I would HAVE TO SLEEP. I began taking chewable Melatonin - 500 mg, chewed three a night and was fast asleep in twenty minutes. A couple of weeks or so later, I cut down to 2 chewable Melatonin (I get it at Trader Joe's). I still slept great. I still take chewable Melatonin before I go to sleep, but I skip some nights, again, nothing I HAVE TO HAVE!

Now with the major cleansing to rid my body of the build up of anesthesia from major surgeries and from the silicone residue hiding in my body, I feel free and so much better. The pharmaceutical companies do NOT list those side-effects as entertainment, they are the minimal side-effects believe me. The pharmaceutical companies want to keep you addicted and in fear of being without. Try alternatives after consulting with your physician. Ask your doctor to keep reducing the dose or to tell you how to keep reducing the dose so you do not have to go cold turkey on major pain medication. Try dancing the pain away - works for me. Go for a 20 minute walk in nature and vow to NOT think about your body, any pain or problems for the 20 minutes and only appreciate the beauty of nature. Don't forget to look up:)

Click on the link to Nutrition, Cleansing & Supplements for more information on detoxing your body.

Yes, I am still an earth empath and feel the earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and other nature phenomena worldwide. My physical symptoms are less - but very evident and clear to me. I am grateful that now I do not lose weeks at a time, whimpering in my chair or in my bed, instead they are minutes or hours of great discomfort or big ouchies!

The greatest benefit is my overall being. My focusing on my creativity and on having fun doing whatever I am required to do, and having even more joy and fun when it is something I choose to do!

May 2008 be great for you!

July 20, 2006 9:22 PM Update!

My health is like a roller coaster. The only way I can deal with it is one day at a time, and many times, one hour at a time. I am sleep deprived because of all the earthquake and volcanic eruption activity worldwide. As a silicone survivor with tons of silicone residue in all my cells and in every major organ, I discovered this year the silicone makes me a super conductor. Silicone is used in computers because at low temperatures it does not conduct electro-magnetic energies - however, my body temperature is usually 98.4 degrees turning my body into a super-conductor. Please visit my earthquake predictions web pages (or click on Site Map above to see list of earthquake and predictions pages) for detailed background and predictions which I post when my health permits.

I recently changed treating physicians and was forced to create a medical history list because my medical history would never fit on any medical forms provided. I ended up with 6 pages TYPED. What a shock! I know I have suffered numerous, multiple injuries, many surgeries but was truly in awe that I survived. So how do you deal with something like this? There are two ways to look at it. Declaring how awful it is, OR, declaring amazement that I have survived and I am mobile at all any time of the day. It takes me hours to get moving in the morning. I go to bed in pain, I wake up in severe pain. It feels like my lower spine is totally torqued around to the side. I have been sitting on ice for a couple of months now because Vicodin ES doesn't begin to diminish the pain enough to be functional.

Challenging health issues can be very depressing, but I refuse to let it get me down. I am a survivor. I died and the White Light has a purpose for my being here and I choose to make the best of it and be of service as much as I am able.

I suffer from bilateral carpal tunnel and shattered my right wrist in the automobile accident of 1962 when I first died and encountered The White Light. Then another automobile accident in 2001 caused micro-fractures of my right wrist - it looked like a glued broken china plate had been re-broken in many tiny places. I had two surgeries as a result of the auto accident on my right wrist. I had the nerve moved in my right elbow. There was another automobile accident in the early 1990's and my left wrist was severely injured and the surgeon thought a ganglion cyst protruded from the top. In surgery, when he began to cut it out, he had them put me under general anesthesia because he found thousands of tentacles coming from the injury site. He had never in his life seen anything like this. I believe now it was from the silicone in my body. The silicone macrophages attack any injury or infection thinking it is silicone, compounding any injury and extending any infection.

The bilateral carpal tunnel is back with a vengeance. I can barely lift anything for fear I am going to tear something or break something in my wrists.

I have contacted several prayer and healing groups who are sending healing of various modalities and praying for me. I appreciate you sending healing energy and prayers for my highest good.

I created this site to support silicone survivors worldwide. I receive emails from people all over the world and it breaks my heart to hear the horrible medical challenges they and their children and family go through because of vanity and wanting to increase their breast size. But it is not their fault. They are told breast implants are safe - and history proves they are not. Many women report to me they were never told the average shelf-life of an implant (HA!) is 8 years and they should be replaced. It is too late when they begin having mysterious medical symptoms doctor's cannot identify and infer the person is crazy or a hypochondriac.

Tragedy upon tragedy ensues. I encourage you to print out the Recipe For Death which lists the 38 known neurotoxins in every batch of silicone and bring this to your treating doctor. Do you realize after 24 hours of implantation with breast implants silicone is found in every major organ in the person's body, including the brain?

Silicone poisoning is in essence a severe allergic reaction to the 38 known neurotoxins (neurotoxins attack and destroy the nervous system - your nerves and brain).

So the beat goes on. I post to this website when my health allows in short spurts. My web site has grown over many, many years. Maintaining this web site is my form of service since I am permanently disabled with silicone poisoning having been diagnosed with a rare condition called Siliconoma.

Once again, silicone tumors (I HOPE) are forming on my chest. One is the size of a very large grape, round in size and is very painful because it is trapped in a nerve. Once again, I am scheduled for a mammogram - yes, I have enough skin flap to be squished in that machine. I also have a scheduled ultra-sound of my chest which always reveals white snow - like an out of reception television screen because there is so much silicone in all the cells.

My doctors say they cannot help me except to try and control the severe chronic pain - which is not working without sitting on ice for hours until the ice pack gets warm after I have alternated with another cold ice pack.

Only blessings will come of this, and blessings upon you and yours. Until the next post!

November 13, 2005 9:36 PM Update!

I am once again experiencing severe allergic reactions, this time to anything I eat! It was triggered by my failing to read the label of a packaged dinner - which contained MSG. I was scanning photographs for the Wall of My Life and my Walls of Fame - and did not realize that I was scratching myself all over. Queenie kept crying to me - insisting I stop and come to bed! I was so agitated, I apologized to her and stopped and shut down the computer. I was scratching myself on my abdomen and under my arms like crazy - which is when I realized how much my body was itching! I went into the bathroom, pulled up my gown - and YIKES! I had large welts all over my trunk - and on both hips, the sides of my rib cage. YIKES!

Jack, the owner of the web site link below has helped me so much in this terrible time. Please click on his link and visit his web site for more information on deadly MSG and all the hidden names on labels. Disgusting! I now have to carry a print-out from his web site with me when grocery shopping for the simplest things. Even salad dressing and things you would never think - have MSG or other horrid toxins in them that are truly life threatening.

www.truthinlabeling.org

Gaining weight? All you have to do is not eat anything with MSG in it. Do you know that laboratories actually feed MSG to rats to fatten them up? They will not gain weight without it. I truly believe this is why the world's population is facing obesity.

I immediately applied Benedryl Cream - slathering it on. I then telephoned a neighbor who is a former Hospice and Triage Nurse. Immediately, she asked me what I had been eating. I told her I had Chicken & Dumplings - which I had not had in twenty or thirty years and I ate a big helping. She directed me to find the carton - well - hidden in the ingredients was MSG! OH NO! She suggested I take Benedryl which I did while on the telephone with her. It took more than an hour to kick in and calm me down - I was extremely agitated from the itching inside my body!

The itching has continued and is increasing - seems as though I am allergic to ALL FOOD - anything I eat except for drinking coffee, water, Coca Cola, or green tea! I woke up yesterday and this morning, itching and scratching like crazy. I immediately took two more Benedryl and slathered on the Benedryl Cream. It reduced the inside my body itching to almost tolerable for a few hours, but it does not last 4 hours! So, feeling sorry for myself, whimpering and whining in my lounge chair - I surrendered and asked, "What is the truth of the matter?" I thought to myself - 'this is ridiculous'! I cannot be allergic to all food! I want to lose 30 lbs, but this is an absurd way to do it!

I was driving to my new neighbors former house in Solana Beach today - when I had my answer - the big AHA! Silicone Poisoning is in essence a severe allergic reaction to the 38 known Neuro-Toxins in every batch! I had an acupuncture treatment which cleansed my gallbladder (it squirted loudly for 20 minutes after needles were inserted on the gallbladder meridian (not into my gallbladder). I then 'saw' that most of that fluid causing my gallbladder problems was indeed silicone that had collected in the gallbladder bile. When the gallbladder releases the bile - it goes into the small intestine where it is supposed to be absorbed or whatever it does as its job! But for me, the silicone got STUCK in my intestines once again. When I eat - I have a shortened large intestine from prior surgery due to silicone plastic killing an entire section of my colon; it is irritating the silicone - thus my histamines are over-reacting and trying to 'kill' the silicone.

To compound this - I discovered earlier this year by doing research on the internet that states that silicone is a non-conductor of electro-magnetic energy at very low temperatures which is why it is used in computers. However, Silicone at HIGH temperatures becomes a super conductor of electro-magnetic energy. I realized this is what has made me a super-conductor sensitive of earthquake, volcanic eruptions, & hurricanes - YUP, as a new friend emailed me - I certainly AM Earth, Wind & Fire! HA! I laughed and told him yes, but it had never occurred to me before - as I was tour photographer for Earth, Wind, & Fire on the Spirit Tour in the 1970's.

The gallbladder major 'cleanse' coupled with the increased worldwide large and major earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, & numerous hurricanes are also agitating the silicone. To learn more about silicone as a electro-magnetic super conductor, click on these links:

Earthquake Sensing Background http://www.jussta.com/earthquake.htm

Earthquake Predictions - Part I: http://www.jussta.com/earthquake_predictions.htm

Earthquakes, Volcanic Eruptions & Other Predictions

Following is a thank you I recently wrote in October 2005 to an online support prayer group formed by another silicone survivor:

"You have all prayed for me for years with my many health challenges and I could feel your prayers. Thank you cannot express my gratitude to all of you. I could only get through these past 11 years taking it one day at a time - sometimes one hour or five minutes at a time - but I got through it and here I am, not only alive and kicking but being extremely creative and grateful for every day and every bit of energy I have. I recently re-read my Health Update posted on (below) my web site and was shocked. I have forgotten how extremely ill, near death, and died, on so many occasions.

I am not totally healed, and I am still permanently disabled. I could never work because I cannot depend on my energy levels or amount of pain. However, I now have a life. After 11 years, I am once again filled with creative urges and acting upon them. I cannot tell you how much this means to me.

I once again look forward to each day with renewed hope and enthusiasm. It was not jussta my time to leave as The White Light has asked me to stay. Medical doctors threw up their hands and could do nothing but keep adding more medications. At one point, I was taking 11 different medications. I went to a Health Spa, detoxed. and stopped all the medications. I did start some of them again because of all my symptoms, pain and suffering - only two now.

Last April, my chest once again sprouted huge and numerous silicone nodules which were very painful to touch. My internist wanted me to have more surgery to remove them. Enough was enough. I refuse to have one more surgery.

I almost died again last May when my immune system totally crashed. On my birthday, I had an extremely severe reaction to medication and ended up in the ER. I knew I needed to cleanse my liver and be quick about it because I felt every organ in my body shutting down.

My intuition kept urging me to contact a Chinese Acupuncturist & Herbalist who was a former surgeon in China. I did. He put me on a course of Chinese Herbs (not the capsule kind), but the real Chinese Herbs that look like roots, bone, berries, and other things I did not recognize. After two weeks, my immune system totally crashed because I had a massive viral infection. Dr. James Tsai (The Acupuncturist) gave me a different course of Chinese Herbs. Neither one of us thought I would survive. I just gave it to God and The White Light.

Dr. Tsai wanted me to return in four days. I could see that look in his eyes when he asked me to have someone contact him if I could not see him.

Thursday, I sat in my chaise lounge, praying to either be healed or to leave this worn out shell. I just could not take anymore. This was not living. Suddenly, my entire body, every cell and every atom began vibrating and golden white light beamed from my chest! My eyes felt like shafts of brilliant White Light!

I immediately felt a major shift. My major organs stopped shutting down. I could feel them functioning. Energy coursed through my body.

The next day, Friday, I returned to Dr. Tsai who was extremely surprised to see me. He admitted he did not expect me to live - and I told him neither did I. I related my awesome healing experience and as he took my various pulses, he kept shaking his head in awe and wonder! I was literally glowing, my eyes still beaming light.

As he stared at my chest through my rayon dress, he asked me how my chest felt and I replied that I had not been touching it. I began feeling my chest. OH MY GOD! Every single nodule was GONE! A true miracle healing.

I share this as a testament to prayer, faith, and knowing that miracles do happen. Thank you again for your prayers!" Jussta

April 12, 2001 - Health Update

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Date: Thu, 12 Apr 2001 12:49:35 -0700

From: "Jussta"

I was praying to die! I begged God to put me out of all this excruciating misery. God had other plans, so I am still here! None of my doctors or the specialists or Nuclear technicians can believe I am still alive, let alone functioning.

I was injected with Radiation on Monday, March 26 and had a Gallium Scan of my lungs the next day. The following day another Gallium Scan was done of my lungs. The monitor screen is supposed to look like a television that is turned off with very dim static (if the radiation is not clinging to any foreign matter such as infection, inflammation, tumors, etc.)

The monitor during my first Gallium Scan of my lungs was brilliant white showing every part of my lungs with very intense 'hot' white areas. It looked like Las Vegas at night! The second day, there should be almost no static or any white areas. When they scanned my lungs, they were even 'hotter' and had bigger clumps of white areas that looked like quartz lamps turned on high. They kept changing Nuclear technicians on me - each one had many more years of experience and wanted to see THIS. We all knew it was the silicone. I urged the technicians to do a scan of my entire torso, just out of curiosity. It took them about a second to agree.

Not only were my lungs totally outlined and brilliant white from the radiation sticking to the silicone in my lungs, on the Gallium Scan of the remainder of my torso - my liver was brilliant white, my entire stomach, my intestines - both upper and lower, my gall bladder, my bladder. Every organ in my torso is totally inflamed with Silicone. One of the Nuclear Technicians asked me to autograph my miracle Flaming Aura photograph from Australia - so I did, he was the one who injected me with the radiation. So I wrote on it, "To Donald, who gave me a whole different glow." I could not miss the irony of a Firewalker dying of inflammation :) I told Donald that I could 'feel' the radiation in my body and that I could not have a bowel movement. He said he had never heard of radiation making you constipated.

Within moments of completing the second day of Gallium Scans, the head Radiologist at Eisenhower came at a fast walk - almost running, shook my hand, introduced himself, and went into the reading room. The head nuclear technician asked me to wait to make certain the Scan was complete. Within two or three minutes, I was told I could leave and that Dr. Mohammed, my Pulmonary Disease Specialist would have the report early the next morning.

Something horrid had happened to my vocal chords and my ability to speak. I absolutely could not breathe. Was constantly coughing and losing bladder control. Several friends urged me to go to the emergency room later the next day, concerned because I could barely speak and could not breathe.

I called 911 and the paramedics took me to Eisenhower by ambulance. Instead of taking me into the ER - I was put in a chair in the waiting room. Left unattended, except for other people in the waiting room. I was having major constant coughing fits, could hardly breathe, was urinating on myself every time I coughed which was constantly. I was there for 3 HOURS sitting in that chair. During that time, I was taken to the restroom, where I was left alone - it was all I could do to not faint, I rang the emergency bell and no one came for over twenty minutes. A woman waiting for someone in the ER came and put me in a wheel chair - someone wheeled me over to the courtesy phone and I telephoned Dr. Mohammed's service and told them what was happening and they could not believe it and called Dr. Mohammed - but another half-hour had passed, I still had not been seen, nor acknowledged. I was soaking wet from sweating, freezing cold with chills, my fever was 102.7 and the nurse at the desk would not give me a blanket!

I wheeled myself outside and saw someone with a cell phone and had them call me a taxi. I went home so exhausted and angry - burning up with fever which was now 104.5 and crawled into bed, covered myself with a ton of blankets.

That night, I was almost with my head on my pillow when I had a major "brain storm" - (not the idea kind). Since 1978, I have had a buzzing in my brain that sounds like an electrical short. This buzzing usually only lasts several seconds - up to a minute and is coupled with total paralysis. This night, the buzzing (electrical short) was the most severe ever, coupled with the total paralysis, but this time there was a major light show - I was really in awe over the exploding colored lights and patterns until I felt like I was being choked and this time the 'brain storm' lasted 37 minutes. This time, I was pretty sure I was not going to survive. I did - weak, shaking, and totally drained. About a week before this, I suffered major spasms in my bronchial and larynx and could barely speak - and sounded like no one I have ever heard. I felt that my speech would not return. After this 'brain storm', my speech returned - so there was a blessing in it.

Greg and other friends urged me to go to the ER. This time I drove myself and told the Triage Nurse that a friend had driven me. I had a 'brain storm' and did not know if it was a stroke or what. I was immediately seen and taken into the ER. My temperature was 103.1 and I was sweating profusely, shaking and experiencing frequent 'buzzing (electrical shorts) in my brain'.

The ER doctor was very concerned. He consulted with Dr. Mohammed and they decided to do a Cat scan of my brain and took x-rays of my right hip which I was unable to lift my right leg because of sitting in the damn chair for 3 hours the night before. Five hours later, after the Cat Scan and the x-ray and numerous blood tests, the doctor prescribed a Nebulizer with Albuterol. He said I did not suffer a stroke, nor did I throw an embolism and there was no brain tumor. I told him it's the silicone moving around in my brain and he agreed.

I drove myself home and Greg came to stay later. We got the Nebulizer and the Albuterol the next day which helped me to be able to breathe. That night I had another 'brain attack' - for almost five minutes. Greg was sleeping on the sofa bed in the living room - and because I am totally paralyzed, I could not call out to him or move my arms to hit anything to get his attention. After the episode, I could call for Greg - and Greg wanted me to call 911 - I told him no way. I am dying and I have spent the last time in ER's, in doctor's offices and having tests. The Gallium Scan would be the proof I wanted of the devastating effects of silicone.

Within a couple of days of being injected with the radiation, I looked like I was 20 months pregnant and the next day, my bowel was bulging through the wall of the skin on my abdomen so that it was perfectly outlined. Donald had told me that the radiation is eliminated through the feces. As it turned out, the radiation had grabbed onto the silicone everywhere in my body and was NOT coming out. I did enemas, suppositories, drank Magnesium Citrate, made up an old gypsy remedy for intestinal blocks of tomatoes simmered in olive oil and ate a large bowel of that - and NOTHING... Nothing but a little brown water and my abdomen and stomach protruding the size of a large medicine ball. I had absolutely no peristaltic action, no gas, nothing would come out. This went on from the day I was injected with the radiation! Every thing I eat makes me nauseous and gives me an instant smashing headache and it feels like my eyes are going to explode.

I wrote a new holographic will. I sat on the sofa with the Nebulizer and sorted and organized my papers for Greg to be able to find everything and act as executor. Greg was packing - all of these health challenges and having to move because I had sold my mobile home. I wanted to complete the deal on Monday, April 2nd so I would have the money to set up the foundation and to pay to have the autopsy done and have it videotaped.

At this point, I was begging God to not let me die in Rancho Mirage - in the god-forsaken desert that had nearly killed me.

The next morning, Dr. Mohammed telephoned me with the results of the Gallium Scan. The purpose of a Gallium Scan of any part of the body is to specifically identify the location of infection, tumors, cancer, growths, whatever - to be able to do a biopsy of the foreign matter so it eliminates exploratory surgery and poking around trying to find the right spot.

My pulmonary disease specialist, Dr. Mohammed, told me I am untreatable. He cannot do a biopsy, since every organ in my body is totally major inflamed with Silicone and there are large hot areas of siliconoma. He cannot prescribe Prednisone for the pulmonary fibrosis because of the serious side effects of infection (I already have auto-immune deficiency), bone loss (I already have five Sequestra (bone dying and breaking away from my jaw). He also said that I cannot have any of the cancer treatments which have worse side effects than the Prednisone. He suggested I find an internist immediately at Scripp's. I told him all I want to do is to not suffer with the seizure like muscle spasms that twist my liver, stomach, diaphragm, and the large muscles in the back of my thighs into rope in an instant and I want to be able to breathe. The Nebulizer helped me to breathe - staying at Greg's at the beach has immensely helped my breathing. The muscle spasms are diminishing, but when they hit it is sheer agony.

I am having frequent 'buzzing' in my brain - Driving is very difficult because it must be the motion which starts the buzzing and makes my eyes close and I am unable to open them or stay alert.

I have had major 'brain storms' two nights in a row - and yesterday afternoon when I took a nap on the sofa. I can only call Greg when they are over - I know how helpless he must feel and he always asks if he should call 911, I refuse. Enough is enough.

I have canceled all medical (allopathic) doctor appointments and am seeing a really gifted Chiropractor here in Oceanside who acknowledges silicone poisoning. I first saw him on Monday, April 9th, and that afternoon for the first time, I had a small bowel movement. This was two weeks with an intestinal block.

I have stopped all medication - stopped the Lescol, Paxil, Premarin, Zyrtec, anti-inflammatory that I was allergic to anyway - stopped all vitamins and supplements and only take Vicodin for the constant, excruciating pain. I do not take any Vicodin at night.

Miracles abound. I wanted a little cottage by the ocean. I went for coffee down by the harbor - Spirit totally guiding me. Someone had left a newspaper with the classified section on top. I skimmed through houses for rent in Oceanside and there was an ad for a 1 bedroom - 1 bath with garage. The pay phone was a couple of steps from the outdoor table and I called the number. I reached the landlady and we met. I knew it was mine. She agreed. I move in on Saturday, April 14th. It is one block from the beach, it is about an 80 year old house with a large fenced yard with a lawn and trees. It has a garage with an area for a work bench or potting shed. It has a laundry room. It is exactly what I asked for. The landlady is going to tear it down next year, so I can paint it or do anything to it, she doesn't care. There is a chimney already in place, so I am going to put in a Swedish Fireplace that I can take with me - or Greg can...

The Universe truly provides so many blessings for me. I can walk to the grocery store and to the Pacific Coast Highway so the 'brain storms' affecting my driving, will not interfere.

I do have a mission. I am going to set-up a non-profit Foundation called The Jussta Trust. The mission will be to disseminate the truth about Silicone. To inform, educate the medical profession and the public, to prevent any use of silicone or saline implants, the use of silicone in or on any product or prosthesis used on or in the human body, including coating syringe needles, and acupuncture needles with silicone to make the insertion less painful. To document the devastating effects of silicone poisoning on the human body through collection of medical records, testimonials, audio, video, and the world-wide web. To gather a team of pathologists and coroners to perform autopsies focused on documenting the effects of silicone in the human body. Gathering documentation, medical records, photographs, and other materials in a central library. To force corporations, manufacturers, and medical doctors to be totally accountable for their participation, manufacture, or use of silicone in any form.

If you or any of your friends or associates wish to participate and join this mission, I welcome your assistance. We need a lawyer to form the non-profit organization. We need volunteers who are experts at writing grants, and volunteers to begin collecting the data world-wide. We need documentarians, videographers, photographers, web hosting. We need medical doctors that acknowledge Silicone Poisoning to agree to share their medical records and to give testimonials on their experience with the devastating effects of silicone.

Greg McGee is an award winning documentarian and has graciously offered to do a documentary on my experience which will include my medical records and the Gallium Scan.

This is only the beginning. Time is of the essence because of my tenuous health. Doctors, and even I, do not know how I can possibly be alive - of myself, I can do nothing, it is Spirit within me that is carrying me to do this. I have stopped praying to die. I am not praying to live - I have totally surrendered - Not my will, Father, but Thy will be done.

I will be offline again until Friday of next week, April 20th.

Your prayers are appreciated. Bless each and everyone of you!

Love, Light, & Blessings, Jussta

"Life is what happens to you while you are making other plans..." The Beatles

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