A good surgeon operates with her hand, not with her heart...
• Cardiothoracic, pediatric, neonatal & and trauma surgeon
• Tig Tragers Youngest child
• Feisty & Sassy
• Loyal
Will fight for what she wants. Isn't easy by anymeans.
{Half goddess - Half hell}
@SAMCROSavage@InkedOllady +) or not.
"I'll take one of those afterbirths and put it down as yours." Turning back to face Opie, she handed him fake discharge papers from a home birth. "You are going to need to keep these safe."
@SAMCROSavage@InkedOllady +) three births today at St Thomas's." Dawn told them both, putting everything back into her back as she handed Ginger a few bags of donated breast milk. She had wanted everything to appear as if she had made the milk herself. Dawn didn't know if Ginger had breasg fed Harley +)
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A good surgeon operates with her hand, not with her heart...
• Cardiothoracic, pediatric, neonatal & and trauma surgeon
• Tig Tragers Youngest child
• Feisty & Sassy
• Loyal
Will fight for what she wants. Isn't easy by anymeans.
{Half goddess - Half hell}
“Darling my guns bigger than your cock. And if you call me that again I’m gonna use it”
🔫 Bad bitch
💥 Younger version of @InkedOllady
❤️19 year old
💥Darkness is in my soul
+) way, no lime and no salt. "And no offence, but please leave your sex doll Mom out of this." Dawn poured more shots into each of their glasses. "Do you work?"
+) really don't know anything about you." Dawn smiled at Ryleigh, who sat across the table from her at Loose Lips. A local club on Charming's strip.
"So why don't you tell me a little something about yourself." She then downed a shot of tequila the right +)
@thefirsttrager +) addled stupors I had found myself in. And I world my ass off for it."
Dawn knew Jackson was proud of her. "Anyway. Any new woman in your life, Dad?"
@thefirsttrager +) the closet to Dawn and ahe laid her in his arms.
"I'll go back when the twins are six months old. I think Jax would be happy if I never returned to work. But after all the drugs and shit, finally having a worthwhile carer is what I had dreamed about in all of the drug +)
+) "That'll be seventy quid." The cab driver told her, looking over his shoulder at her, once he had pulled over at the side of the road.
"I'm sorry, what?" Dawn has no idea what a quid was, let alone seventy of them. "Do you mean pounds?" The driver nodded, and Dawn +)