"Ye brain be rotin' quicker than a ship in a storm, says the scallywags about MCI!"
2024-11-12
Arrr matey! After many moons of spyin' through me glass, it be clear: type 2 sugar sickness and them pesky amyloid critters be hastenin' the old noggin's decline! Aye, keep yer wits about ye, or ye might end up a daft sea dog!
Ahoy, mateys! Gather 'round as I spin ye a yarn 'bout the treacherous seas of type 2 diabetes and its foul mate, the amyloid scourge! Aye, long-term imaging be revealin' that these dark forces be linked to the quickenin' of brainy atrophy, makin' ye noggin feel as empty as a pirate's rum barrel after a night of debauchery!