Confessions of a Nomadic Hypochondriac, Part 2

Pain + anxiety + a sexy doctor = My happiest ending in Bangkok.

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The general consensus was that I could be suffering from a kidney infection or, worst case scenario (gulp!), kidney stones (double gulp!).

Pain revisited

Situation: Not Critical

Eyes wide shut? Slide in… (Photo: Wikipedia)

Hello, darkness

The noise coming from the MRI machine sounded like the introduction to a song by The Strokes that kept getting interrupted by one of David Guetta’s deplorable techno beats.

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