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My dad is the best. Since I was a child, he never failed to tell me to always
wash my hands after i go to the toilet. But despite this advice, i never washed them, and my hands became
instruments of deviousness
with which to vex the patient. Such quackery
is illegal; the remedy is simple
fake your death, have a face lift change your identity & move to America. That`s what My mam said to me when she caught me in bed with illegal substances & the postman. A bit O.T.T, but that is what I did. I lived happily ever after!
