My guts, to be exact.
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Okay, now that we’re past all that stuff, get ready to see a picture of my gangrenous appendix.
If you dare.
Can you handle it?
Are you sure?
Oh, and one last thing: If you show this picture to any small girls under the age of eight, especially if they happen to be your SISTERS, they will be sure to make the following remarks:
“Which one of those is your heart?”
(Off for a little study about the human body.)
Anyway, get ready for the picture.
Here it is.
Oops, wrong picture.
Suspense? Who said anything about suspense? This is fun, y’all.
Okay, here it is. For real this time.
The top two pictures are of my appendix.
I know! It’s so neat!
And if you don’t think so….well then.
That’s just weird.