Listen up, medical community. We need to have words. When I signed up for Fun With Chemo, nobody said anything about the acne. Call me obsessive, but I've just reached 19 (that's 19 – count 'em) spots. And that's just on my face and neck. God knows what my arse looks like. They're not your normal spots either. They're the pulsing, painful, Belisha-beacon kind. There are satellites in space

Ugly Betty.

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