Cloning is a troubling issue. I like the ones with blood
Today I went to donate plasma, as is now my biweekly custom. This visit was decidedly less than successful. An hour, a puncture in each arm, and $10 later, I'm left with two growing bruises and an intact supply of plasma. I can't decide if the bruises make me look more or less like a heroin addict than the normal marks do. I'm leaning more toward the latter since junkies are good with needles and veins. If you can shoot up between your toes, an arm should be no problem.