My mother opened a private plastic surgery clinic, specializing in intimate plastic surgeries for men.
Her skills were highly regarded, and the surgery results were spoken of highly.
Countless wealthy women, along with their special friends, came to her clinic, all attracted by her fame.
But I knew she was illiterate and couldn’t even use a scalpel. The secret behind her success was the mysterious meaty eggs she used for the surgeries.
They were strange-smelling and of unknown origin.
