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[LJ]

and now......

there's another way you could go....

To whom it may concern;

I have a couple of questions, cock.

I had a goddamned appointment on Wednesday December fucking 5th, 2007 for a myocardial shitbagging scan. After driving approximately 70 motherfucking miles in my tired ass hoopdee to keep this crap appointment, I was informed by some disinterested cocksucker that this scan could not be done, because of a conflict with medications (prescribed by the suck ass VA!) that I’m taking. That aside, the scan I need requires a Cardiologist to be present, and the only one working there works on Tuesday. Well, fuck me running.

My meds are from the goddamnVA. Why cannot some fucking computer program, my bitch ass Doctor, or someone at the VA check for this kind of conflict before setting an appointment like this? I do not receive travel reimbursement, and gas is at around $3 gallon at present, dickhole. You think I’m made of money?!

Additionally, I was instructed to take nothing by mouth after 12pm. Then, when I asked for a simple meal ticket, I was taken for an escaped fucking pych patient!! I asked, ‘What has happened to the goddamned meal tickets?’

Some fuck face told me it was abused too much. Well, la dee dah, I’d bet a black goddamned land farm, that the Veterans didn’t abuse it. Perhaps the lazy fucking employees of the center abused it?

I want some goddmaned answers here, Mr or Ms motherfucker! . I’ve taken enough in the ass that I won’t shit right for a week! Email me here, you prick: