So, long story short about how I know about it. Girlfriend passed out in shower, had a bump to the head, and a torn ear.
So, I argue with her, her sister and her sister’s boyfriend about Public or Private. I wanted to take her to Holy Spirit Northside, she has private helath, and well I work for MBF, so I guess it’s ironic.
But, I was voted 3 to 1, so off to the Royal Brisbane Hospital (Public).
So we walk into the waiting area, and the scum of Brisbane are on display for all to see. We have clear crack heads, people in pajamas, slippers, and just dirty looking bastards. The stereotypical users of the public system.
And before anyone has a high horse hissy fit, I know normal people use the public system to, so stop ya bitchin.
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