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June 12, 2019

BehindTheMedspeak: Chiropractic Proofs

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June 12, 2019 at 04:01 PM | Permalink


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When I was 17 my roommate dragged me to a chiropractor because my hands were going numb while driving. He fixed me up in one visit. Now after 74 years of being beaten up by cars, motorcycles, and horses, I've visited many Chiropractors as I moved around. There are quacks as in any profession, but I always got relief and stayed with them as long as I was in their area, if they graduated from the Palmer School in Davenport.

Posted by: xoxoxoBruce | Jun 13, 2019 9:13:22 PM

Quack quack quack. The quacks are all over the place these days. There's a college of quackery in the area, they were at the Tour de Cure Saturday looking for rubes.

Posted by: Greg | Jun 13, 2019 6:50:42 AM

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