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| - Avoid if possible. I once woke up at 1 am having trouble inhaling fully due to a painful sensation somewhere in my back. It wasn't life threatening, but it was extremely painful. After a sleepless night I made the mistake of going to this clinic. Some old western looking doctor saw me. Once I described my issue, he gave me a list of irrelevant blood tests to do, and told me to lose weight (good advice). And then he kicked me out without addressing my immediate concerns. I ended up going to a different walk-in clinic where I got the help I needed. I wish I could give you this terrible doctor's name, but his handwriting was impossible for me to decipher.
There was, however, one time when this clinic really helped me. I was driving down Hurontario when I felt my bowels were about to explode. I was 10 min away from work, and there was no way I could have made it that long. I had just enough time to park by the clinic, find the washroom, lock the door and lower my pants. Despite the terrible environment, for a few minutes I felt like in paradise. Then I put my pants back on, flushed, walked out of the building and never came back. It was very symbolical.
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