When I was born, shortly after (couple of weeks) I could keep anything in. Puke everytime my parents fed me. Mom brought me to the local doctor, back then we lived in Chicoutimi Lac St-Jean, small town. Doctor told mom I was just a chronic vomiter and that it should pass. At around one month old I was getting really sick and dehydrated so they brought me to hospital. Well I had something called "Pilar stenosis" and they put me on the operating table right away then as I was basically dying.
Got a nice scar on the tummy about 6 inch long as a souvenir ;-)
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