Seeing someone else's neovagina sewn up like a christmas turkey ten years ago didn't do it. Seeing/feeling my own the same way last month didn't do it. No, what's finally got me considering a life less fowl is this morning's adventure in "sloughing".
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Warning: Icky TMI ahead )
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Glad to hear it was apparently just sloughing. Sorry to hear about the vomit.
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