Add A Little Ginger To Your Day...

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Apologies to Monsignior Espanol (and to Andy for disfiguring him) but this has cheered me up a little - just be grateful I didn't put a 'Matt Daaaamonnnnn' speech bubble on them ;)

Well I don't know what all the fuss was about really.... Hardly felt a thing.... I am of course LYING THROUGH MY FUCKING TEETH. Not going into any detail on here except for the one footnote of the preperation literature I had to read for the past couple of weeks which reads 'the sedation used causes short-term memory loss' - I assume to remove the offending procedure from your brain..... Yeah. Didn't happen. Fresh as a daisy. Will let you know when the bleeding stops. Oh and Andy - I didn't ask the burly looking chap for a reacharound.... And Tom - I DID ask if he'd found my dignity. Noone laughed. :s

Holy God. Citramag : Revenge of the Evacuant was taken at 0700 hours and if I take any more of it I'm apt to be able to examine my OWN frigging bowel. Send for towels, quick. See you on the other side (heheh) by the way. :(

Ladies & Gentlemen I am about to consume Citramag: Bowel Evacuant. Sounds great. As I thought, it's evil looking (and smelling) and I guess that's exactly what it's going to produce huh? Updates to follow. As if you REALLY wanted them. The Procedure continues.