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jaybeeztoo
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bcp said:Little true story to share with you as you ponder your new life.
recently I had back surgery. When I woke up in the recovery room, the first person I saw was my wife, now, remember that as you are waking up, the first problem is that things are a little fuzzy, the next problem is that you will say what comes to mind without thinking about the retaliation of the one you are speaking to.
so there I am, fuzzy, and there she is... her.
so I evidently point out that she is growing a mustache.
the next thing I remember is that Im wearing a bedpan like some sort of jewish head gear, and the nurses are dragging this little puerto rican women out of the recovery room. there are three nurses pulling her as she is speaking in tounges. I later learned that she was actually speaking pissed off black women speak,, and shes not even black.
be careful of what you say from here until death.
What happened after they removed the bedpan?