I have always wanted to go to India. I have told Toby Joe that for years and years.
Let’s go to India!!!!
How the hell are you going to survive a 20+ hour flight to India? You sobbed on the way home from San Francisco.
I can drug myself. Let’s go to India.
That dream has solidified after having seen the latest 60 Minutes regarding Medical Tourism. I wonder how much a boob reduction would cost? Knowing I could sit on a beach in India wearing a B-cup bikini top (or maybe one of those coconut bras) while sipping a mango lassi directly following surgery sounds awfully tempting.
I wonder how much a boob job cost in India.
(Side note: I will have one roll of vacation photos up later today.)