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So during the day it's quite noisy. The food is not bad but I mean every day they come and draw blood. Every morning, four o'clock they come and draw my blood. The seven days I was in the airport they moved my trip around from one location to another to another five times. So my arms are blue and punctured. And the food was not too bad but it's a water with like six beds and there's a toilet and showers and whatever in the room and the smoking is also not too far. I didn't struggle to navigate too much. Now I had a drip stand and I couldn't use my cane so it was like muscle memory and whatever. I went to theatre on last Wednesday, one o'clock. Went for theatre and everything but nope. Now they punched me, they butchered me and some of that medical people they struggled to put in the drip. It was very torturous, correct?