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Plastic Surgery #1

The plastic surgeon
Came into the room
With 3 different sizes
Of spaghetti strainers
Offering me
Breast sizes
To pick from
With  
One size
That I could never
Have been
Although at least he told me
The truth.
He never said why
But I guessed
Just based on the
Natural breast width
Alone
But then why offer it to me? wtf
Written by Nari (Laura Jean)
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