It's good that they're gone! Granted, still keep an eye on it to make sure they stay gone and don't come back! Maybe it was just some akward fluke? The skin does weird things sometimes!

As for a string instrument, sadly I do not. The only thing I know how to play is the soda bottle and trashcan!

>O< YOU WERE TURNING INTO A PANNNDDAAAAAA

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And a muffin o-o

I think you may have layed down on a hard surface for a long time. I did a fifteen minute pose for dance in an art class. My hands became numb when they were rested with all my weight on my back being supported by them. I looked at them when I lifted them off and they became a super dark red because of lack of circulation.

That might be what have happened at one point. Must've cut the circulation out for some reason.

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There is never a time when we our robbed of our choices. Our freedoms to think, express, speak, breathe, live, until our last escaping moment. With the burdens of consequence, the choice leads to new branches of decisions, and there we begin anew.