Listen, my son. All men pay. The only question is how.
Every three months, I give blood. Not for heroism. For maintenance. I’m on TRT, and that means I need to keep my iron in check. It’s part of the deal. Same dance every time: Sit down. Arm out. Finger prick. Hemoglobin check. Then come the questions — clinical, scripted.“Been out of the country?”“Any new tattoos?”…And … Read more
