Beach Jacket burned her boobs badly when she and I went to Seagrove to chill right before Big D's major heart surgery (he was tying up some loose ends at work in case he died; we had to tell her at the last minute because we didn't want her to know until she finished her MIT exams, so she needed some chill time). While we were in Durham for the surgery, the cardiologist at Duke had to put her on oxycodone for her pain from the sunburn. It was pretty gross, not as bad as Big D's sawed-open chest, but pretty bad.
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