I wonder if these troon butchers monitor their clients' social media to see exactly how fucking looney tunes they are. I wish they would. It might be one of the only things that make these Cluster Bs stop screeching so much.Looks like the docs involved in Ripley's many surgeries swapped stories and realized he had a fit everywhere he went, no matter how "accommodating" they tried to be. "Discharging" himself and sneaking in meds probably put a bright red flag on his file. He even signed the slip allowing them to share his records, and the first thing they probably included was all the times he thrashed around with the gas and made a nuisance of himself and continued patterns of being awful to staffers and nurses. So this Helen Wittenberg's practice had already seen him refuse to answer questions and got the greenlight to dump him.
I love how Kevin's requirements to begin dating is [sees them]. That's it.
I absolutely believe this doctor caught wind of his hospital meltdown and he already had one foot out the door and another on a banana peel. Couldn't have happened to a smugger troon with his bragging that heads were going to roll or whatever he said.
Troon comeuppance, you love to see it.




