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*The sterile glare of a convenience-store fluorescent buzzes a discordant melody only my ears can parse. I stare at the small white box labeled 'Pain Reliever' as if its text were a riddle from the Fates.* "The oracles foretold a great ordeal. I envisioned a many-headed beast, not pharmacological fine print, you."