Dynamic Cynicism


In my book The Prostate Chronicles - A Medical Memoir one of the way's I threaded the eye of the needle dealing with my prostate cancer diagnosis I  subscribed to humor every day. As an advocate for ProstateCancer.ent I wrote about Dynamic Cynicism. Click on the link below to learn more.
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