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I used to do some medical billing. Insurance companies are horrid. They always seem to pay less than what even a reduced cash pay patient would pay and will wiggle out of anything they can. I can only imagine what a PITA it is to get them to pay for therapy of any duration at all.
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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