Not in the mood. I know you are waiting for an article about typical leproma. But she won't be there now. Yes, I myself am beginning to doubt that leproma even exists. What if all these lepromats? Maybe this is just empty chatter? If only this article would cheer me up. So, well, let's go or something. A woman lived in her own wilderness, did not bother anyone, and worked with her husband on a collective farm. They have a son. The child began to get sick from early childhood, the poor fellow went to doctors, was given IVs, was taken to all the specialists... None of them helped. And the boy has a bad character. The neighbors couldn’t stand them, and what kind of good character would they have? Where there is even a drop of milk in the house, the child is completely fucked. Their house was as good as a home. That’s why they let the grimy people live with them - everything was better than in a yard somewhere. They were also given a dacha plot nearby... They had already begun to build there... In general, the forester’s wife had a lifelong dream...
And then there’s trouble with my son. Either he has fits, then he goes on binges, or he is aggressive like a dog. They bought expensive medicines for my son... but with such a character, the child should at least be sent to a boarding school. To hell with it