His parents shut off his cell phone today. I didn't get a chance to record his outgoing message. They were supposed to call me before they did it.
'Jaynestown'
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Damn, Maria. Just... damn.
Oh, that's hard. I'm sorry, honey.
{{Maria}}
Oh, Maria. Oh, love.
Aw, man. {{Maria}}
Oh, honey.
Oh, Maria. That's hard. I'm sorry.
Oh man, Maria.
All of this weirdness finally bounced back to my PCP, who just called me to say this had been handled all wrong, she'd talked to a gastroenterologist and gastroenterology will call me Monday or Tuesday. The bad news is that they're probably going to want to look at my whole damn intestinal tract. Everyone seems to think the odds are it's something like an ulcer, which would be the good news.
Sigh.