Botched Patient With Milk-Leaking Armpit Boobs Gets a Breast Reduction Like You've Never Seen

Two too many! The Botched season seven premiere kicked off tonight (May 18) with a bang as Drs. Paul Nassif and Terry Dubrow tackled a breast reduction unlike any other. For... from E! Online (US) - Top Stories https://ift.tt/3bCoieW via IFTTT

Go Inside Tom Cruise's Newly Sold $39.5 Million Colorado Mansion

Tom Cruise is waving goodbye to his $39.5 million mansion in Telluride, Colo. For more than 25 years, the Top Gun actor has retreated to his vacation home in Colorado, but this winter the... from E! Online (US) - Top Stories https://ift.tt/3hCfN7O via IFTTT

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Her stomach was in knots thanks to that cake, she really wasn’t expecting it to be that bad, and now a headache was forming. It was a stress related headache and it felt like her head was pounding. She thought for sure that this time when Unknown popped it’s dumb head into the chat she was going to be prepared. And she was! She had been observing everything that she could and logging it all with the technology that was given to her. Her prowess was almost never called into question. Even some ultra sophisticated piece of AI software like Sophia was just a matter of time to figure out. 

This however was different. In addition to taunting them all and saying stuff that was getting to everyone for different reasons, it had complete and utter control of everything. Including it’s ability to make itself virtually impossible to track. Her eyes were practically glued to the screen as she was scrolling through everything at a breakneck pace, checking and double checking all the logs. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. This was impossible. Impossible! It was there and yet it was basically a phantom! Gah!

Unfortunately for herself she was a very stubborn young girl. She needed to get anything. Anything that could be scraped together. Maybe there was something that she was overlooking? Maybe she hadn’t logged everything as efficiently as she wanted to? Maybe it was finding a way to immediately scrub everything as it was talking? Plus what it was saying was rolling through her head and while she vowed to not let any of what it said get to her, it was just being a cliche villain, she couldn’t help it. This was all a very stressful situation and it didn’t help anything at all.

Time to work at this until she either puked or passed out. Either or.