If it is October it must be Breast Cancer Awareness Month.
Yesterday, I made my way to midtown Manhattan in the midst of pouring rain to plate the girls.
My good luck charm accompanied me.
Nerves dictated the moment.
My “handler” was a tough broad who already claimed to be having a bad day. It was 8:30am.
Naked from the waist up I quickly came up with a plan to win her over. I employed my pampered, spoiled rock star approach and quickly won her over while she handled the girls.
10 minutes later, fully dressed I departed.
My lucky charm and I had breakfast out and toasted to a hopefully good report.
I anxiously await the results.
Yes, this is not a fun time, but it is a mandatory exercise.
Make sure to schedule your annual mammogram.
The girls lift us up daily. Please, keep them happy and healthy.
Late night notification…the girls are alright🥳
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