Dr. Hasan booty

In the meantime I'll show you my HASAN booty
Pool side booty is 3 days post op
One piece booty is one month post op

The first day i arrived into Miami was September 28th around 10 or 11am. I headed out Vanity Cosmetic Surgery, currently known as "Eres". I arrived for pre-op; during my pre-op visit, I filed out a packed of paper work, which included allergy information, weight, height. During my visit, i also received my lipo foams and garments that were included in my package deal. The staff some what busy, and there was a lot of awaiting guests, for post-op care, and loved ones waiting. shortly after i was clear to go to my hotel. i decided not to stay at a recovery house, but instead stay at a hotel, with a friend who also had gone under a BBL procedure a couple years back. I stayed in south beach, a some what cheaper hotel "the Catalina". i waited for vanity to call back and let me know when my procedure was so i knew when to stop eating. during my post op visit, i weighed in at 153, which is some what small for my 5'8 frame. Vanity called me shortly after, letting me know i was the first patient and to arrive at 5:30am. *SURGERY IS NOT PREFORMED AT VANITY* the office he preforms out of is located in Hialeah, at the Palmetto lakes surgical center. i was advised not to eat or drink 8 hours prior to my surgery, come in with comfortable clothes and shoes. with that information given to me, i decided to sleep early, and not be super anxious for surgery. i woke up around 4:30 and took a shower with antibacterial soap as advised. got dressed into a basketball t-shirt and leggings.(bad idea) i called uber around 4:55 to get there as early as possible, which was also a bad idea, because my friend i got there before anyone and stood out in the cold for at least 15 mins. once i was admitted in, i was given a pregnancy test, blood pressure test, and checked my temperature. shortly after Dr. Hasan entered the room, asked me what i wanted, marked me up, but since i was so anxious i didn't show him many pictures. i just asked for a small waist and a [RS bleep]. he said okay, i know just what you want and said lets get this show on the road. that's when i start thinking to myself this is really happening. we walked into the freezing OR, where i was bathed in the freezing brown solution, asked to lay on the table. shaking like a cold chicken, there i laid. the anesthesiologist which was female, had told me when she was going to administer the anesthesia, i didnt get any warning when she did, right before it hit they told me happy 21st birthday and i was out cold. i woke up freezing and shaking like a lost wet dog. dr. hasan came to check up on me, said i looked great, but i was so cold, that i ignored him asked for a banket and a pillow. once i woke up the second time i was still cold, looking around to see who i could find to help me up and use the restroom.i kept looking up to see my vitals cause i was so scared i was going to die, haha, i kept thinking like god dont let me go like this.. i tried peeing several times and none of those times could i find any effort to let my pee out. the third time i woke i was up full of energy and ready to walk out and go home, and did that much. i told the nurse i wanted to go out for a walk, but she asked if i was ready to go home. i said yes, i called an uber and got my ass in that uber, and trust me it was not the easiest thing ever, i was complaining the whole time that i couldnt do it, getting in and out of the uber was such a hassle. i fell asleep the 30 minutes it took us to get back to the hotel, which felt like hell. and to top it all off there was 4 steps to get to my hotel room which i dreaded every single day i was there. once my friend and i arrived to our hotel room, she poured juice for me to drink and i drank it like there was no tomorrow, i also ate a sandwich too, before she left to pick up my pain meds. i was alone in a hotel room hating my life because i wasnt able to get upp on my own, i felt like a vegetable in pain. once she arrived we started my medication as soon as possible, which i felt that helped a lot with my recovery. day two i can hardly remember, i just remember being so bloody and smelly, i had a horrible massage at vanity that day as well. getting up was like hell for me, i would take about 30-45 minutes to find energy to slide myself of the bed. and once i did standing up was the hardest part, my friend unfortunately had to pick my dead weight off of the floor, every single time i wanted to get up and pee. during those times i would want to get up and pee, i would tend to black out and feel extremely dizzy, and i would freak out, but my friend advised me that i would be fine and drink more of my gateroaid