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<blockquote data-quote="R_J_K75" data-source="post: 9686272" data-attributes="member: 6921294"><p>It really was a freak thing. My GF said I saw him hit and my neighbor on the other side was also there said I heard it. We sat there and drank for an hour or two by the time we thought to call an ambulance. I was trying to stanch the blood with a washcloth and every time I took it off blood would projectile shoot.&nbsp; When the ambulance came it was 4 gorgeous women, I said &quot;Tell it to me straight, am I going to make it&quot;? they busted out laughing so I knew I was in good hands.&nbsp; I was so drunk by that time, &quot;ironically&quot; I had &quot;THEM&quot; in stiches. By the time I got to ECMC it was 3AM and I almost got into a fight with some other drunk. We were literally walking towards each other to fight when the nurse walked by and yelled at us to back on our gurneys. Drs sewing up my face and I'm on the phone talking to my girlfriend...he said &quot;ah nah you're fine you can keep talking&quot;. Had to call my brother at 4:30 AM to pick me up and bum a smoke off another guy that just got out. We had walk a good NYC block to smoke because you couldn't smoke in so much distance around the hospital. Think that was April 2015, nice night, we were taking advantage of a warm evening getting drunk. Dr did a great job, you cant even see the scars. And as an added bonus I got my deviated septum fixed.</p></blockquote><p></p>

[QUOTE="R_J_K75, post: 9686272, member: 6921294"] It really was a freak thing. My GF said I saw him hit and my neighbor on the other side was also there said I heard it. We sat there and drank for an hour or two by the time we thought to call an ambulance. I was trying to stanch the blood with a washcloth and every time I took it off blood would projectile shoot. When the ambulance came it was 4 gorgeous women, I said "Tell it to me straight, am I going to make it"? they busted out laughing so I knew I was in good hands. I was so drunk by that time, "ironically" I had "THEM" in stiches. By the time I got to ECMC it was 3AM and I almost got into a fight with some other drunk. We were literally walking towards each other to fight when the nurse walked by and yelled at us to back on our gurneys. Drs sewing up my face and I'm on the phone talking to my girlfriend...he said "ah nah you're fine you can keep talking". Had to call my brother at 4:30 AM to pick me up and bum a smoke off another guy that just got out. We had walk a good NYC block to smoke because you couldn't smoke in so much distance around the hospital. Think that was April 2015, nice night, we were taking advantage of a warm evening getting drunk. Dr did a great job, you cant even see the scars. And as an added bonus I got my deviated septum fixed. [/QUOTE]

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