So I went for my routine mammo today. I must say the place was very nice, MUCH nicer than where I went 7 years ago. But then, that's the difference between a comprehensive breast center and a radiology center I suppose. In fact, this place was so nice that they gave me a pink rose when I left.
That's when I realized that mammos have become like dating: you get your boobs manhandled and squashed and get a flower out of it. Dinner would have been nice though.
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