He is as stiff as an ironing board, ribs are aching, knees don't really want to bend, and he swears a blue streak when he changes the dressings on his knee, but he is going to be ok.
Was able to eat and didn't feel the slightest bit ill.
We called the police station to get a copy of the incident report, but were told the police will contact us. When we get that, chances are we ill have to find a lawyer. And that is where the fun will begin, right?
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