The Pathogen Hotline
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Last published Thu, Oct 10, 2013
Welcome to the Pathogen Hotline, the proven method of making you realise that somewhere out there there's someone who's a little more messed up than you are. With over 200 registered individuals calling in daily, the Pathogen Hotline is the ultimate hotspot where you can not only complain about YOUR Problem but discover that your Problem isn't even a Problem after all! So why not, give us a try: provide us the details - your name, your location, your Situation - and we'll hook you up with a random Respondent with whom your Convers(at)ion™ will commence. Happy enlightenment!
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