This is exactly right.

This is Justin from Generation Y, and we're doing a four-part series unraveling the story

of Khalif Browder, a young boy falsely accused of stealing a backpack and held at Rikers Island

for three years without trial.

This story is about a young life caught in the middle of the justice system, listen to

Generation Y on Amazon Music or wherever you get your podcasts.

Soon after my attention had been directed to the liver and its associated structures, I

found in the blood of the portal vein a number of long white helmets, which, with the naked

eye, I considered to be nematodes, but soon recognized as something new.

A look into the microscope revealed a splendid diastomum, with a flat body and a spiral

tail at least ten times as long as the body.

I have not yet reported the new stages of my portal vein worm.

It did not, as I had expected, develop into an old wives' tail but into something more

wonderful, a trimotode with divided sex.

I performed an autopsy on a boy who died of meningitis.

Upon opening the urinary bladder, we found lentil to pea-sized soft, spongy, excrescences.

When I cut through the largest of the excrescences, a white thread adhered to the knife.

Examining it more closely, I recognized our diastomum hematobium.

I searched the depth of the incision and pulled out several more.

The areas of the bladder mucosa were the earliest stages of the tumors appeared recovered

with viscous, clear mucous, containing large numbers of diastomum hematobium eggs,

singly ornclumps.

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