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I was in the hospital for hours and hours, having all these different tests for my disorder run. Dr. Nalbone said he'd be right back and to be undressed by the time he came back. I put on the smock and waited, completely unfuckingcomfortable. My mom was there. After about an hour I got fucking pissed of waiting. The nurse came in and tried calming me down and coming up with excuses, but I basically said "fuck you" and unravled (sp) all the tissue paper they replace on the 'beds' after each patient. I shoved the bed aside and walked out to the wreck-room (sp) where all the patients were watching TV. It was just a cafeteria basically with no chairs or tables, with one TV in the middle. Keiffer Sutherland lie belly-down with a blank stare on his face.
Me: What's wrong with him?
Patient: His wife came to visit.
(Wife walks down corridor)
Me: So...why is he doing that?
Patient: Oh the poor thing. See, she's never coming back, ever.
Looking in on the hospital bathrooms, there were three women. Two bitches, and one cripple. Instead of being in a smock like everyone else, she was wearing a matching bra/underwear set, sexy Victoria's Secret style, with the body and face to match. She was trying to get into a stall, but the only setback is that she had no legs, and no stumps; she was trying to drag her body with some kind of crutch while the other girls snickered.
Cripple: "You hurt me....in the worst way possible"
At this point, one leg returned but it didn't make it any easier for her. Once she was barely underneath the door, she slid a loose razor blade in her bra.
Me: What's wrong with him?
Patient: His wife came to visit.
(Wife walks down corridor)
Me: So...why is he doing that?
Patient: Oh the poor thing. See, she's never coming back, ever.
Looking in on the hospital bathrooms, there were three women. Two bitches, and one cripple. Instead of being in a smock like everyone else, she was wearing a matching bra/underwear set, sexy Victoria's Secret style, with the body and face to match. She was trying to get into a stall, but the only setback is that she had no legs, and no stumps; she was trying to drag her body with some kind of crutch while the other girls snickered.
Cripple: "You hurt me....in the worst way possible"
At this point, one leg returned but it didn't make it any easier for her. Once she was barely underneath the door, she slid a loose razor blade in her bra.