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The large bursa located between the greater trochanter and the iliotibial tract can become inflamed by mechanical irritation, causing severe pain. The snapping hip phenomenon is not necessarily pathologic; often the patient has the […]

He tries to correct this unsight in the second stanza, asking a series of speculative (and rhetorical) questions about his cousin's life.