Just got home from two nights in my wonderful second home "The hospital", with the screaming children and beeping machines, it was just a dream come true. In the end I've come out with four holes in my stomach and the constant ache that they're causing. For once I can say that my innards are hurting without the effect of men (my heart is what I mean, not those innerds you sick minded freaks) , apart from my wonderful multi cultural doctors whom I love and am extremely grateful to for getting that twisted bleeding sist off my egg holders. It's good to be home, but I'm going to miss the free icy poles.
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