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Iis the Bold post i made. I also threw in "Next spring IM CLIMBING!" That generated some comments. Lots of friends like this", the screen was saying to me. I had begun phisical therapy a full yearn or so ago. IN the begining, iotwas a joke. My initial introduction to phisical therapy was quite a suprise. My pulp of a corpse was located at the that time, on the second fool of the "Rehab centre. It was around 8 or 9 i think. Life in the hosptals "extented stay", i imagined was a bit like prison. It consisted of  "Ruteen". At 7:00 am its wake up, should you need a hose down, it could begin even earlyer. So then arond 7:15 its time to eat. "Gotta get the digestion process rolling, so we get some results when we do Bowel care".  Im informed. Bowel care...is the process in which a nurtse "Helps You" take a dump. I actually liken the process to being "Sodomized by the sisters" More on that later. After the superbowl ring treatment. Theyn get you dressed for the day. After that dep[ending on your scedual youi could have some TV time. On this day however im met with a pleasent voice: "Chris?" " Im Jenny" Before me stands at about 5'4" and coulnt weigh more than a buck 20,is another "beauty but ALL ANIMAL.