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pre-surgery

pre-surgery I have growth on my lower leg which I bravely ignored till my wife said I was smelling It offended me, who showers every morning I went to see my doctor, a woman in her the sixties, she insisted on kissing me when I visit as a result, I love her Yes, it was a tumor surgery, the ninth of Dismember My doctor's name is Teresa, I knew a woman in Curacao, she was lovely too, named Teresa When I left her office, I noticed she  didn't kiss me, but said something about iodine, changing the wound, putting on a new clean bandage  

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