Dude?Follow

I used to have a friend who would send me the sickest photos she could find daily. I usually would get 5-10 pics a week and be like OMFG compared to some of that **** this is tame. Not that I promote blowing off a dog, shoving a traffic cone up your ***, or for that matter any living animal but that gives you a taste without linking photos I dont have anymore. You get married your life just changes no more playmates on the walls or pics of sick **** allowed =P.

Working triage in the ER in New Orleans, was always a treasure. You never knew what gems were going to come in, and the stories got more bizzare the later it got. Let me tell you tough is not laughing at the patient as they spin their story.
I just don't understand the fascination with orifices, most of us grow out of that stage at 2 or 3 years old.