Love letter to my Plastic Surgeon

** Wrote this 4 years ago after my Bodylift Tummy tuck surgery that had me in recovery for 6 months with multiple complications, but despite that it was all worth it. I imagine myself drifting off to
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Ariel:
Turns out the guy is the girls dad and he's picking her up this time.
(7 May 2018)

Ariel:
This time I notice a Tesla Model X but as soon as I was parking, I glanced over the car and the man inside was somewhat staring at me.
(7 May 2018)

Ariel:
Next Monday comes around, I go to pick up my check and I parked across the street from where I parked from last week.
(7 May 2018)

Ariel:
Her mom noticed I was driving a BMW X5 because I parked right in front of her.
(7 May 2018)

Ariel:
A girl I work with had her mom pick her up that day and that was their car.
(7 May 2018)

Ariel:
One Monday, I was coming from school to pick up my check at work and I parked in front of this Toyota Sienna the minivan.
(7 May 2018)

Romaine:
My parents are kicking me out of their house for good. What to do with my life?
(7 May 2018)

Romaine:
I've been at my job at Burger King since making $9.50 an hour (which is awful is the suburbs of NYC). I am wondering what the next step should be to take in my life.
(7 May 2018)

Romaine:
My parents took me in after that but still smoked and did bad things until 2 years ago.
(7 May 2018)

Romaine:
Fast forward 2 years and I'm arrested for distribution of marijuana and go to jail for 6 months.
(7 May 2018)