I told the paramedics the wrong blood type for my ex.
I told the paramedics the wrong blood type for my ex. Now she’ll know what rejection feels like
I told the paramedics the wrong blood type for my ex. Now she’ll know what rejection feels like
I found the heart of my ex
When you see your ex
If I ever need a heart transplant, I’d want my ex’s. It’s never been used.
Your ex-girlfriend?