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Hospital stay

dillybar
dillybar
I ended up in the hospital. I flipped out. I stayed there a few days. The people were helpful there. I was sitting at the table with my head down when some other patient said How are you doing? I looked up and his gown was open and no underwear-- I saw his wanger!!!! He flashed and I looked! So I guess my stay was interesting.
deleted_user
deleted_user
Oh no, I have been in the hospital twice within the past 4 months...I can't stand it...

glad you liked it though
deleted_user
deleted_user
Sorry you had to see some weird guys peenie.
deleted_user
deleted_user
Look I said I was sorry
deleted_user
deleted_user
Yuck, you got flashed by another patient at the hospital? Well, if he looked good to you it would be OK. I usually wear two gowns when I wear them.

If I flashed someone they would run away screaming bloody murder so I have to double lap.
deleted_user
deleted_user
The next time I have to go the hospital, I am going to do everything possible. They will keep me for years. I'll really give them something to talk about.
deleted_user
deleted_user
well, I have been in and out of those places more then I care to count.

I have seen my fair share of things that give me the willies!
trust me, it could have been worse :D
deleted_user
deleted_user
Well, what kind of hospital? I've been in the regular hospital and it was rough, but I really hated being comitted. I was manic; all I wanted to do was move. But I wasn't allowed to, and they wouldn't let me smoke when I wanted (I lived for the posted smoking times). And I had to to go to all of their meetings, I missed my shoelaces and hoodie strings, then some counselor patronized me twice a day. But I had to put up with it or they would take away the few freedoms I had. Hospitals are hell.