Ah, they say your body makes new blood quickly, like a good batch of batter—but for me, it was like my chutney grinder lost its stone. For a whole day, I felt heavy, like a sack of soaked rice, and my stall felt like a marathon. My own experience tells me that 350 ml is not just a number; for a body used to hard work, it takes a swalpa something away. I gave blood once, years ago, and for a week my dosas were slow to turn, my energy aaythu. Now I only give my special podi.
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