Once upon a time, not so long ago, and not so very far away (unless you are in Australia, or similar Forn Parts), a Beyoutiful Lady planned to attend the wedding of one of her many many cousins, in the far off region of Pescara, in Italy, to be held in a
castle, naturally.
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The Breakening )
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Damned puma. *blames thesme*
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Definitely all thesme's fault tho!
(am impressed you actually waded through all that!)
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I can't say the hospitals in Montréal are any better btw.
Your foot, ankle and leg was a very interesting swollen purple colour.
This is probably not the right way for me to have realised that yes, yes I most likely did brake my foot those couple of months ago... ah
But... wow.
I think it is a real shame there are not pictures of the Bottom Shuffle.
And also
WOW
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Getting home and getting DRUUUGS was great. Aaah the joyes of tramadol. And the fancy bed! up down up down up down...
But you ever do find yourself in rural Italy, do NOT break things, that hospital was the scariest place I have ever been; the lack of even basic screens between beds or any concept of privacy was horrible.
Actually I'm not sure why no-one took pictures of the bum shuffle up the plane, i think we were all just terrified they'd realise I shouldn't be on it ;p
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Codine is incredibly useful.
Should and shouldn't... it's a subjective interpretation of can or could. You *could* get on the plane, and you *could* fly... :D
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I am never leaving the country again.
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Tickets
Money
CODINE
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