Remix!
Remix!
Damn ryder.
Ain’t shit for free.
Doja knows best.
The Marathon continues.
Tina Snow is back.
Let’s go.
Caught up, love drunk, fucked up.
Just for me.
Me, me.
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