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Big Dot

Ouch. Sympathy. That's why my physio's been wrenching away at my right arm for the last couple of months, so my dislocated shoulder didn't end up frozen. But he did give me a good (and accurate) definition of a physiotherapist: someone who asks you a bunch of personal questions, makes you take your clothes off, and then hurts you.


Big Dot - And does it unapologetically.


...and you PAY THEM. Everything on me keeps breaking, I have a team on standby to put things back where they belong. All of it hurts. Thank goodness alcohol doesn't mess with my medication.


Tami - I keep thinking too late that I could take some extra strength aspirin before I do my exercises.

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