The day every gal dreads...the pap smear. To say my doctor almost got my big toe up her nose is an understatement. I know my cervix is not normal. We have this conversation about how it's "upside down" every year. Ugh. Still she finds it a challenge with the rooting and prodding to get what she's after. She's lucky I have a foul sense of humor.
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