The beat goes on.
The beat goes on.
Same shit, different day.
Only in America.
Six rings shit.
Masks on.
Money talk.
Mind your business.
Baby, you’re the miracle.
I’m back, bitches.
Get back.
This was a really entertaining and honest read. The way you described the whole experience makes something medical feel oddly relatable and human. Waiting for a “malfunction” right before swallowing a camera capsule sounds both stressful and funny at the same time. Hope you get clear answers from the procedure and feel better soon. Trolley Tours