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  1. I read your article about your disability. You should really look into the Migraine Treatment Centers of America. If you haven't responded to Aimovig and you have chronic migraine you're likely a good candidate. Their neuro stimulation procedures are super effective.
    They never get mentioned on any of the Migraine industry blogs or non-profits because the entire industry takes money from big pharma and have no interest in a permanent solution for migraines--it's better to have a sufferer taking medication cocktails on a daily basis for pharma companies. If you don't believe me, go to any migraine group (CHAMP, American Migraine Foundation, Clusterbusters etc.) or check out any migraine event and just look at their "members" or "sponsors"...it's all pharma companies that pay these groups so they'll never mention permanent solutions like Migraine Treatment Centers of America.

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    1. Thank you, I appreciate you reaching out and sharing this information! I look forward to looking into it.

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