<div>I'm Dr. Force and that's my boy Marvel. I'm the good kind of psychiatrist based in Miami Beach. <strong>Lost my job in July due to workplace discrimination—currently in litigation.</strong> Between loans, mortgage, HOA fees, and everyday cost of living here, I'm stretched thin. Zero savings; divorce took its toll, finances have been a mess ever since. Marvel's even had to stay with my friend; I can hardly pay for my main man.
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<div>Looking to stabilize, get my head straight, and transition into the next chapter—whatever that holds. 
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<div><strong>Right now? Bills don't pause for hope. A thousand a day covers all bases—mortgage, loans, groceries, legal stuff. Worst case, five hundred keeps me alive.</strong>
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<div>Next gig? Months out—every hospital wants clearances, background checks, credentialing. Physicians don't just bounce from bed to bed. But me and Marvel do ;)
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<div>Any amount helps.
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