Originally posted by belie
I had a dream where I went and visited a proctologist.
That was it. The proctologist wasn't some super evil that I had to destroy, he wasn't running an underground society of looking at people's bums, he was just a proctologist and I was just a fifteen-year-old girl that apparently needed his help.
All that happened was I dropped my pants, laid on a table, and got a catheter shoved up me.
The End.
There will be a Liberating (purgative) change in your life. Past burdens will be removed. Your own efforts will be important, but you will get help also.
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