I am gallbladder less. Sitting in recovery. Surveillance of my abdominal region suggests that I will have to postpone my next Victoria Secret shoot.
It could be worse.
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I am gallbladder less. Sitting in recovery. Surveillance of my abdominal region suggests that I will have to postpone my next Victoria Secret shoot.
It could be worse.
Filed under: 2001 | Tagged: Gallbladder, surgery | 21 Comments »
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