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The MRI is the equivalent of going to a spa that is in the middle of three construction workers with jackhammers. Nonetheless, I almost went to sleep. I was vaguely aware of moving in and out of a tunnel for 75 minutes. I was interrupted in the middle of the procedure by an injection of dye in my arm. My arm is now mostly black and blue from missed first tries and injected dyes.
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