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Friday, September 22, 2017

I Was Sat In The Waiting Room, Absolutely Bricking It About My Son's Operation.

When suddenly a doctor emerged out of the operation room and started walking towards me.

He sat down next to me, and before he could get a word in edgeways, I blurted, "How much longer has he got?"

"About three inches, I think he fancies one of the surgeons." he informed me.

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