So they took me back to an area that sort off looks like an emergency room, with hospital gurneys in individual areas that are separated by those curtains you pull around your area to give you a little privacy.
I was getting a little nervous at this point; not because of anything I saw or anything that looked bad or out of the ordinary, but because I knew I was getting ready for "real" surgery.
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