For Seven.
For Seven.
Lets go!
Let’s dance.
Care free attitude fuck ’em.
The Butcher is here.
Slaughterhouse!
How Did I Get Here?
Aww yeah.
Welcome home.
The wait is over.
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