#clinic chelsea

[thechelseaclinicpodiatry]

https://www.thechelseaclinic.uk/

Looking for a chiropodist/podiatrist? The Chelsea Clinic is a London-based chiropody and podiatry clinic that operates specifically in South Kensington. To know more, click on the link!

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[periodicexaminations]

Urgent Dental Matters? Meet Your Emergency Dentist in Frankston

When it comes to dental emergencies, swift and expert care can make all the difference. Your lifeline in urgent dental matters is the Emergency Dentist in Frankston. Let's explore the crucial role these professionals play in providing immediate solutions to dental concerns, ensuring your oral health remains a top priority.

The Immediate Response You Need

1. Prompt Care for Pain Relief:

Dental emergencies often come with unbearable pain. A Chelsea dental clinic understands the urgency of providing immediate relief. Whether it's a severe toothache, sudden trauma, or a knocked-out tooth, their prompt care is designed to alleviate pain swiftly.

2. Addressing Trauma and Injuries:

Accidents happen, and when they concern your teeth, you must act quickly. An emergency dental clinic in Melbourne is equipped to handle dental trauma and injuries, whether it's a chipped tooth from a fall or a dental emergency resulting from a sports injury. The Expertise to Handle Varied Emergencies

1. Toothaches and Infections:

Persistent toothaches or infections require urgent attention to prevent further complications. Emergency Dentists in Frankston diagnose the root cause and provide immediate solutions, which may include pain management and prescription medications.

2. Lost or Broken Fillings and Crowns:

The sudden loss or breakage of fillings or crowns can be uncomfortable and compromise your oral health. Emergency Dentists address these issues promptly, restoring the structural integrity of your teeth and preventing additional damage.

The Convenience of Immediate Appointments

1. 24/7 Availability:

Dental emergencies don't adhere to regular office hours. In Frankston, Emergency Dentists are available 24/7, ensuring that you have access to immediate dental care, whether it's early in the morning, late at night, or during weekends.

2. Efficient Booking Process:

Scheduling an emergency dental appointment is streamlined for your convenience. The efficient booking process ensures that you receive prompt attention without unnecessary delays, prioritizing your oral health when time is of the essence.

Beyond Immediate Care: Preventive Guidance

1. Post-Emergency Follow-Up:

After addressing your immediate dental concerns, an Emergency Dentist in Frankston provides guidance on post-emergency care. This may include follow-up appointments, recommended treatments, and preventive measures to safeguard your oral health in the future.

Don't let dental emergencies compromise your well-being—meet your Emergency Dentist in Frankston for swift, expert care.

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Chelsea Dental Clinic offers the latest in dental technology and technique, offering cosmetic and restorative dentistry. It is our goal to offer a comfortable environment for each of our patients. In addition, we strive to make your experience customized based on your needs.

CONTACT US: Chelsea Dental Clinic 298 Fulham Rd., London SW10 9EP, United Kingdom +44 20 7349 8889 https://www.chelseadentalclinic.co.uk/

[bebemoon]

Songs that would be in your playlist to go to Alaska?

{ i hate to tell you this but it would maybe just be the first twilight soundtrack. barring that, the following: }

mountaineers by susanne sundfør (ft. john grant)

a case of you by joni mitchell

hey by pixies

my rifle, my pony and me by dean martin

beat the devil's tattoo by black rebel motorcycle club

september song by agnes obel

go your own way by fleetwood mac

highway by chelsea wolfe

middle of nowhere by vancouver sleep clinic

one headlight by the wallflowers

under giant trees by agnes obel

landslide by the smashing pumpkins (as well as the stevie original, hello)

in the woods somewhere by hozier

a forest by the cure

rūnā by susanne sundfør

2o years by the civil wars

god's gonna cut you down by johnny cash

over the hills and faraway by led zeppelin

fare thee well by susanne sundfør

december 13, 2o17: geminid meteor shower by sleeping at last

bad moon rising by creedance clearwater revival

honorable mention: the gravel road (score) by james newton howard

[carbonmonoxide-detector]

As a freshman in college I got this awful skin infection on my face. It kept coming back and I was convinced it was MRSA from touching the handrails on the dormitory stairs. I had no insurance at the time so I figured I'd have to let it heal itself but should try not to spread it. Bear in mind, I was a feral psychiatric specimen with no problem solving abilities at the time, freshly tenderized by a summer spent in the wonderful world of ~homelessness~. I went over multiple flights copiously spraying the only cleaning agent I had, which was dollar store bleach, until a sickly sweet fog of chlorine filled the stairwell. It was so thick you could taste it in your mouth. Then a girl came in on a different floor, gagged audibly, and screamed WHAT THE FUCK?!?! I ran away before she saw me. Eventually I begged some free antibiotic gel off a kind nurse at the school clinic and it went away so I guess it wasn't MRSA. If you're reading this Chelsea, I'm sorry about the phosgene attack, I take fantastic medication these days,

[makethatelevenrings]

Angel by the Wing - SEVEN

Chapter Warnings: drunk idiot at the bar grabs the reader once but that’s it, mentions of domestic abuse

A/N: I have two more finals to go and they’re both essays. It’s the end of the semester/seasonal/clinical sad girl hours. This fic is consuming my brain. I will get to other requests soon but for now, enjoy our three sluts.

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“Polynomials suck,” Amelia Benjamin declared as she slapped down her pencil on the counter. You chuckled at her declaration and pushed a bottle of Coke towards her. You were counting inventory at the bar while Penny and Gary worked in the back organizing the kitchen.

“When am I ever going to use this stuff?!” she moaned and buried her head in her hands. Rolling your eyes at her melodramatic display, you patted her hand and then ruffled her hair.

“If it makes you feel any better, I had to learn that stuff too. And look, I never use it.”

She let out a triumphant battle cry and dove back into her work, leaving you to grab the two chipped glasses you found. You pushed your way into the kitchen and deposited them in a trash can before leaning up against the counter next to where a very flustered, very stressed Chelsea stood staring at a mixology cheat sheet.

“Are you nervous?” She jumped at your question and swore under her breath before shooting you a dirty look.

“What if I accidentally poison someone?” she blurted out, nervously playing with one of her braids. That elicited a laugh out of you and you shook your head in amusement.

“Chels, there’s no way you will be able to accidentally poison someone unless you go and get the Raid in the supply closet and serve it as beer. You’re going to be fine.”

You pulled her into a side hug, rubbing her arm as she rested her head against your shoulder. It was Chelsea’s first night behind the bar after a few weeks of memorizing drinks and practicing on you and Penny. The two of you had to stumble home to Penny’s place one night after a few of Chelsea’s cocktail tests and you woke up on the couch to Theo lathering your face with kisses. At least Amelia was kind enough to make the two of you breakfast while you combated your hangovers together.

“Listen. I’m going to be with you the whole night.” Penny had to get her boat serviced so it was your night to open and close. You were going to be glued to Chelsea’s side.

“Any difficult orders or questions or anyone giving you problems gets sent straight to me, okay? If you feel uncomfortable or annoyed for any reason, you come get me. And don’t be afraid to use the bell. Twice for a round. Four times to alert the officers. Okay?”

“Okay.” Chelsea inhaled a deep breath and then let it slowly leak out of her. “I’ve got this.”

When the doors to the bar were opened and the sign shone brightly onto the street, beckoning in tourists and sailors alike, you were confident in Chelsea’s abilities. She was a quick study and a bubbly personality. Even if she took a bit longer to get drinks out, the bar was usually packed with regulars who would understand.

Under the banner you had hung up earlier that day, the one Penny had gleefully approved and helped you mount, you mixed drinks, chatted up customers, and started tabs. The words emblazoned across the fabric stated “home of the worst old fashioned that one guy on yelp had” and damn, if you weren’t proud of your investment in that sign.

“Can I get an old fashioned? Or will I keel over and have to be carried out?” A familiar voice quipped. You glanced up to find two grinning faces and you practically threw yourself over the counter to wrap your arms around the woman’s shoulders. Phoenix laughed from behind her wife’s back as you practically pulled Sofia into a stranglehold.

“You bitch! You didn’t tell me you were back home!” Sofia had been gone for the past month visiting her parents in Monterrey. That meant Natasha had been moping for the past four fucking weeks.

“I wanted to surprise my best friend. Is that a crime?” Sofia gasped against your tight hug.

“Ugh, I missed you so much!”

“Yeah, not as much as I did. Let go of my wife before you suffocate her,” Phoenix joked. You released Sofia and settled back behind the bar.

“Okay, we need to get brunch and catch up soon, but I gotta get back to work. It’s Chelsea’s first night behind the bar and I want to make sure she knows I’m always available. Go order a drink from her, please? And make the others order too. It’ll help that it’s a friendly face.”

“You got it. Now, c’mon! I wanna go torture Jake!” Sofia declared as she grabbed her wife’s hand and tugged her towards the pool tables. You smiled at the sight of the pair. They were truly a couple that you admired, having toughed it out through thick and thin.

The bar started to get busier as people got off work. Chelsea maintained a cool composure and you bumped your hip against hers as you passed her on your way to grab a bottle from the top shelf for a customer.

“You’re doing great!” you shouted over the music. ABBA blasted over the speakers and you bobbed your head to the music. Glancing up, you saw Hangman leaning against the wall across the bar and chatting animatedly with Javy. He wasn’t standing with the others like usual and you wondered if something was wrong, but you didn’t have time to worry about that right now.

Looking over at the pool table, Rooster was playing with Bob against Phoenix and Sofia. That poor man. Those two women were pool sharks.

“Hey.” A soft touch on your arm pulled your attention away and you met Chelsea’s wide brown eyes. Instantly, you were on alert.

“What’s up?”

She jerked her chin towards two guys leaning up against the bar. Tourists, by the looks of it. Tourists who had already pregamed before coming here.

“He’s saying that his mojito isn’t right. I’ve made it for him three times now.”

The guy’s eyes were firmly fixed on the back of Chelsea’s jean shorts and you quickly turned, placing her on the other side of you. She relaxed just a fraction when she saw your reaction and offered you a silent thanks. You nodded her towards the kitchen.

“Go take your break. You’re doing amazing and I’m super proud of you.”

“Thank you.” She squeezed your hand in one more thanks and then disappeared behind the swinging door of the kitchen. You sauntered up to the counter where the guy and his friend sat. He offered you a leering smirk that you assumed was supposed to be charming. Instead of swooning, you merely wiped your hands on a towel and tossed it over your shoulder.

“Can I help you boys with something?” You planted your palms on the counter, ignoring the sticky sensation that came with the inevitable spills of liquor and tears in a bar. His eyes drifted down to the front of your shirt, but you made no move to cover up.

“I ordered a mojito and that sweet little thing you got working here doesn’t know how to make one. I was just giving her an opportunity to learn.”

You spied one of the discarded drinks on the counter and picked it up. Studying the contents, you deemed it acceptable and took a sip.

“Tastes perfect. I don’t understand what the complaint is here.”

He leaned his forearms on the counter and let his gaze linger on the name tag affixed to the front of your shirt. A slow grin crawled up his flushed cheeks and you scoffed.

“The problem is that you girls are too pretty to be working back here.”

An elated laugh escaped you and he brightened, but you merely stepped back and grabbed the rope attached to the bell. Swinging it twice, the ring of the bell clanged through the bar and cheers erupted. You offered him a brilliant smile and tapped the sign twice.

His face fell. Oh, if there was a favorite part of your job, this might be it.

“If you didn’t like paying for one drink, how about paying for a whole round?”

His palm struck the counter with a sharp crack and you didn’t even flinch. If he wanted to throw a tantrum, he could go ahead and try it. Your hand itched to ring the bell again, but you gave him a chance to redeem himself, even in the slightest.

“You fucking bitch,” he seethed. Nope. No redemption here. “Bring me your fucking manager.”

“You got her, sweetheart. Hi, I’m the manager. What seems to be the problem today?”

Based on the coil of his muscles and the rage in his eyes, you knew what was coming before it happened. He lunged over the bar just as you grabbed the faucet spout and blasted him in the face with a jet of lukewarm water. He spluttered and fell back against his friend, giving you a chance to grab the rope again.

One ring. Two rings. Three rings.

Four.

You snatched his card off of his tab sheet, wrote down his name to ensure he was entered on the removed list, and waved his card in his face.

“You might be needing this!” You tossed the card at his buddy, but this asshole just wouldn’t let up. He grabbed your wrist and pulled your forward, your diaphragm colliding against the wood of the bar, knocking the breath out of you. Grabbing the discarded mojito, you threw the liquid in his face and stumbled back as he released you.

“You have gotta be a special brand of fucking stupid,” you snarled.

Any retort was silenced by the two hands clapping down on his shoulders. Bradley and Jake stood on either side of the motherfucker, a silent, tight rage emblazoned on their handsome faces.

“You really shouldn’t fuck around at a Navy bar,” Bradley commented. Although he sounded casual, his voice was deeper than normal.

“Want him gone, sweetheart?” Jake asked. His burning gaze was fixed on you. You nodded in response and the two men lifted the guy like he weighed nothing and hauled him out of the bar. The sea of people parted at the sight of a guy being thrown overboard. Coyote and Fanboy followed behind with the guy’s buddy in between them.

You exhaled deeply and pressed your fists against the counter, taking a moment to compose yourself. Pushing off of the counter, you plastered a grin on your face and moved on to take the next customer’s order.

Although you tried to relax, your hands trembled throughout the rest of the night. Any chance you had a moment to breathe, the memory of him grabbing you clenched around your thoughts like a vice. You pushed on, intent on just getting through the night. When the patrons filtered out and the jukebox fell silent, you found yourself enveloped in the aching loneliness and fear that lingered on the vestiges of your mind.

“Go home, Chels,” you said softly. You passed her the tips she had made for the night. “You did good.”

“Thank you.” You knew she was talking about more than just guiding her through tonight. She pulled you into a quick hug and then darted to the back room to grab her purse. You waited until you heard the door shut behind her before you let your head fall onto your forearm.

You couldn’t go home tonight. You couldn’t let yourself be alone.

Making your mind up, you finished closing and then drove home with the local rock station playing low in the background. Just as a way to quiet some of the noise in your head. Pulling into the familiar parking lot, you locked your car and then fingered the key that rested on your keychain. He had given it to you a few months back to water his plants while he was gone and you had used it once before for this very reason, but something still made you hesitate.

There. That cold, creeping sensation up your neck and down your spine. Fear. It drove you to push on. Your feet led you to the front door of his apartment and you slid the key into the lock, feeling it give and turn and then suddenly you were there, in his place.

The light at the end of the hall flipped on and Jake appeared in the hall, sleep mussed and tired. He took one look at you and frowned.

“Hey.” Sleep coated his voice and it made the all too present ache in your chest intensify. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” you murmured. “My, uh, my AC is broken so I figured I would crash on your couch.”

The lie came easy, but his ability to see right through you came easier. Jake eased the door shut behind you and locked it before he twined his arms around your waist and pulled you into him. His lips met the crown of your head and your eyes fell shut in relief as all the tension leaked out of you.

“C’mon, sweetheart. You don’t have to sleep on the couch.”

“Thank you.” His hand ran down your arm and then encircled your wrist. The same wrist that had been grabbed and yanked around. Jake lifted it up, inspecting your skin for any sign of lasting damage. You waited with bated breath as he lowered his head to the inside of your wrist and laid a gentle kiss along your veins.

“I got some clothes you can wear.” He led you into his room and laid out one of his old Naval Academy shirts and some sweats that would definitely be too big on you. Jake left his room to let you get dressed, something that made you smile when you thought about how often he had seen you naked and writhing under him, yet he was always a gentleman when he wasn’t fucking you within an inch of your life.

“Jake?” you called when you were done. He reappeared in the hall with a mug of steaming tea in his hands. You accepted it gratefully, cradling it between your hands and letting the warmth seep into your soul.

“I’m sorry,” you blurted out. “You have work in a few hours and I shouldn’t have come here. I’m sorry.”

“Hey.” One of his hands came up to cup your chin and he raised your head so your eyes met his. “Nothing to apologize for. I gave you that key for a reason. Okay? You’re not bothering me. Truth is, I wasn’t sleeping much anyway.”

“Okay.” You took a sip of the tea and inhaled the soft, flowery touch of chamomile and honey. His hands settled on your hips as he studied you. You lowered the mug and blinked up at him.

“I figure you don’t want to talk about it,” he murmured. You nodded and a small, sad smile lifted at the edges of his lips.

“I should have beat the shit out of him,” he finally said. “My dad was like that. In public, he was this great army guy and then he’d get home, drunk off his ass, and he’d hit my mom and…shit, I’m sorry, you don’t want to hear this.”

“I do.” You didn’t mean to sound so urgent, but this was the first time Jake had ever told you about his family aside from the basics. Warmth suffused his blue eyes and then he leaned forwards, nuzzling his nose against your temple.

“She left the bastard. Eventually. Did a damn find job raising me and my sister, if I do say so myself. Lives in Minnesota now with two dogs and three cats. I should get her to come down here one day. Enjoy the warm weather.”

“Bring her by the bar,” you suggested. “I’d love to meet the woman who somehow raised the most arrogant man in the world.”

He chuckled, his breath washing over your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps across your arms.

“That’d be nice. I’d like for you to meet her.”

“Yeah?” You tried to keep the hopeful tone out of your voice, but the surprise on your face betrayed you. Jake grinned and ducked his head, stealing a kiss from you. Minty toothpaste collided with the chamomile resting on your tongue and you savored the touch of him.

“Yeah, sweetheart,” he whispered once he broke away. “Now, c’mon. Bed time for you, ma’am.”

That night, with Jake curled around you, his large frame guarding you from any of the evils of the world, you should feel content. You should feel at peace. But there was something itching under the surface of your skin. There was some piece of your mind that was elsewhere, savoring the last rays of the setting sun with the taste of ice cream and sea salt on your lips and a warm body next to you.

You were so fucked.

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[betweenthetimeandsound]

--prompt from @flashfictionfridayofficial

As Kendra saw Chelsea conversing with the mysterious woman, trying to hold her true intentions back, she bit her lip before checking her phone. It took almost an hour for her friend to find some connection, but that was getting as much traction as a car with a dead battery, and one of the wires not willing to work out.

She put her phone down, before returning her gaze on the Ming dynasty vase. The swirling blue ink intrigued her, as it absorbed the water and made the dragons dance. All the while, the lily bloomed with a gentle strength, and its scent gave Kendra notice before it pushed her away.

A woman with auburn hair and a pleathery body con dress sauntered over to Kendra; her graceful gait almost made her float across the marble floor. Kendra smiled as she took a better glance at the woman--a svelte build, a defined collarbone, a distinctive gardenia scent.

"It looks really pretty, doesn't it?" She said, and Kendra almost tripped into another column. Her hands trembled for a second before she managed to steady himself.

"Yes, I've been looking at it for a while," Kendra replied, giving a wry smile. "My friend is trying to network with some people."

"Really, why is that?"

"She's trying to get something more an interesting than a plain finance job. And I decided to help her!" Kendra bounced and rose her hands, which made the woman giggle in surprise. After a second, however, she spun her head to check out another collegeue strolling by.

"You are so sweet--where do you work?"

"I work at a medical clinic; I help out with new technologies and whatnot. As an engineer," Kendra replied with a matter-of-fact tone, stripping away the glitter and blues of the party.

The woman's emerald eyes wandered, not focusing on Kendra leaning on the pillar holding the vase. When she returned to her, her gaze twisted up a bit; her face contorting into a knot.

"Is it because it's something you like to do?"

"Sure," Kendra replied, fanning herself, "plus there's a good amount of money involved. I started traveling a bit recently and went to Korea for a couple of weeks."

"Do you know of any interesting Korean magic?"

Kendra frowned, before starting at her wiggling toes. She imagined images of her walking along the Han River, trying tteokbokki, and taking in the moderate weather. Pretty lights juxtaposed with a quiet fog, but it all felt like scrolling through photos on a phone.

"I don't think they use magic," she said.

The woman tapped her foot. "You need to observe more."

[my-vanishing-777]

Father's letter begging top surgeon to cancel trans operation on 'depressive' 20-year-old: 'Please don't remove my daughter's breasts ...in just one day you'll ruin her life for ever ' https://trib.al/uaoaJld

[ashleywool]

I GOT MY MRI THIS MORNING!!!!!!

^^^ THAT'S MEEEEEE! ^^^

I barely slept last night.

I woke up 24 minutes after 8:00, which was 25 minutes later than I wanted to wake up, but I got through to EviCore (Cigna's pre-authorization team) immediately.

I was given superb, kind, calm, clear customer service. I was given the authorization number and the rep put me on a three-way call with the clinic that had booked me for Thursday's appointment.

Before I hung up, the rep said, "You should call them back in a few minutes. Cancellations happen all the time, and they have a ton of locations, and your authorization is approved for all of them. You might get seen today." It felt like a blessing.

I took some time to get dressed, feed the cats and scoop the box, and otherwise prepare to RUN out the door if necessary, and then called back. By now it was around 9:20.

They had an opening for a 10:00 appointment, with a 9:30 arrival time, "but that's probably too soon."

I clocked the subway ride and said, "I can be there in twelve to fifteen minutes, is that ok?"

It was.

Y'all I've never been happier to SPRINT into the subway station in my life. I've never been happier to live in the HEART of Manhattan. Even though the train was briefly delayed, and even though it was so humid that breathing felt more like drinking, I made it to lower Chelsea by 9:39.

I was nowhere in the realm of looking cute. My skin was blotchy, my eyes were swollen and bloodshot from sleeplessness and allergies, I was sweating from every single pore, and my limply frizzed night-shower-not-fully-dried hair made the scraggliest rats embarrassed for me. And the office was running a bit behind schedule because their computers were slow from the heat--their main compressor is on the ROOF. But that was fine by me. I had all day.

I didn't need all day, though. I got it done.

And I got it covered in full.

I didn't have to fight.

And now I'm just staring at the images, trying to see what they will tell me, but alas, my scientific literacy is limited to the literal, so I'll have to wait for a real professional to call me back and use terminology that's more advanced than "WOW LOOK AT THAT WEIRD GLOWY EYE!"

But, actually though...look at that weird glowy eye.

Brb sending this to every casting director ever.

[bethanymedicalclinic]

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[freshlegs33]

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[periodicexaminations]

Opt for Cosmetic Veneers by Visiting the Most Dependable Dental Clinic in Melbourne

The dental clinic in Melbourne has a wealth of experience offering therapies that some may refer to as aesthetic dentistry, but they like to refer to as "smile enhancement." Almost every procedure we perform can be seen as enhancing the smiles of our patients. Everyone wants to smile beautifully, and there are numerous procedures that can make this wish come true.

They frequently receive procedures including whitening of the teeth, dental bonding, cosmetic veneers, crowns, and orthodontist every day. It's easy to alter the appearance of teeth to make them look whiter, lighter, longer, or wider. If you've heard the saying, "Laughter is the best medicine," you should be aware that there is some basis for the proverb.

Veneers Quickly and Easily Cosmetically Repair Teeth

A thin piece of porcelain is bonded to the front of your teeth to create Chelsea Dental Clinic. This hides the tooth and makes it look better. They are created specifically to fit every tooth. This enables each person to grin in the most attractive and natural way possible. The natural hue of the teeth that they cover is matched by porcelain veneers, which also reflect light like a natural tooth does.

Making You Look Younger by Smiling

It's probable that you've heard that laughing or smiling might make your face wrinkled or develop crow's feet, but this isn't true. According to a study, those with happy smiles were perceived as having a younger appearance by participants than those with neutral emotions. It goes without saying that flashing your white teeth can definitely go back in time!

Your Self-Assurance is Raised

People around you will notice right away that you are comfortable and not self-conscious when you have an attractive smile since you feel more inclined to exhibit your teeth. People who hide or suppress their grins or refrain from smiling so that their teeth are not displayed may come out as glum or miserable all the time.

Everyone agrees that having a smile on your face and laughing often is essential for happiness, self-assurance, and living completely the way you'd prefer to. The majority of dental procedures are durable and low-maintenance.

SUMMARY:

The dental clinic in Melbourne is a fantastic option for treating cosmetic issues with your teeth because they do not easily stain. In fact, research indicates that the cosmetic veneers of these problems and what makes a person look older is not smiling enough. By visiting Chelsea dental clinic you can get rid of unhealthy oral habits.

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[majhee]

Top 10 Colposcopy Clinics in London: Ensuring the Best Care

When it comes to women's health, choosing the right clinic for specialized procedures like colposcopy is crucial. Colposcopy is an essential diagnostic tool for detecting cervical abnormalities, and having it done at a reputable clinic ensures you receive the highest quality care. Here’s a comprehensive guide to the top 10 colposcopy clinics in London, each known for their exceptional services, experienced staff, and patient-focused care.

1. Grosvenor Gardens Healthcare

Location: 7-10 Grosvenor Gardens, Belgravia, SW1W 0DH Website: Grosvenor Gardens Healthcare

Grosvenor Gardens Healthcare provides comprehensive women's health services in a modern facility. The clinic is known for its personalized care and experienced medical professionals.

2. Harley Street Gynaecology

Location: 113-115 Harley Street, Marylebone, W1G 6AP Website: Harley Street Gynaecology

Harley Street Gynaecology offers top-notch colposcopy services with a team of expert gynecologists. The clinic prides itself on providing personalized care in a comfortable and professional setting.

3. The London Clinic

Location: 20 Devonshire Place, Marylebone, W1G 6BW Website: The London Clinic

The London Clinic is renowned for its high standards and comprehensive medical services. With advanced diagnostic technology and expert gynecologists, patients receive precise and compassionate care.

4. Harley Street Clinic

Location: 35 Weymouth Street, Marylebone, W1G 8BJ Website: Harley Street Clinic

Known for its elite medical services, Harley Street Clinic offers personalized treatment plans from top specialists. The clinic is famous for its patient comfort and state-of-the-art facilities.

5. Guy’s and St Thomas’ Hospital

Location: Great Maze Pond, SE1 9RT Website: Guy’s and St Thomas’ Hospital

This esteemed NHS hospital provides extensive women's health services. The colposcopy clinic is staffed by highly skilled professionals and offers comprehensive diagnostic and treatment options.

6. The Portland Hospital

Location: 205-209 Great Portland Street, Marylebone, W1W 5AH Website: The Portland Hospital

Specializing in women’s health and maternity care, The Portland Hospital is part of HCA Healthcare UK. The clinic uses the latest diagnostic tools and offers care from experienced gynecologists.

7. Chelsea and Westminster Hospital

Location: 369 Fulham Road, SW10 9NH Website: Chelsea and Westminster Hospital

Chelsea and Westminster Hospital is dedicated to patient-centered care, delivering excellent clinical outcomes. It features a professional healthcare team and advanced medical technology.

8. University College Hospital (UCH)

Location: 235 Euston Road, NW1 2BU Website: University College Hospital

Part of the University College London Hospitals NHS Foundation Trust, UCH is known for its research-based approach and superior patient care. The colposcopy clinic uses advanced diagnostic tools for effective treatment.

9. Royal Free Hospital

Location: Pond Street, Hampstead, NW3 2QG Website: Royal Free Hospital

Royal Free Hospital emphasizes patient safety and comfort. The gynecology department offers high-quality colposcopy services with advanced equipment and specialized professionals.

10. King’s College Hospital

Location: Denmark Hill, SE5 9RS Website: King’s College Hospital

King’s College Hospital provides comprehensive healthcare services. The colposcopy clinic is known for its supportive environment, experienced gynecologists, and cutting-edge technology.

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I don't get the hate against Timo, Spurs fans are MAD delusional if they think we're gonna get far in the Champions League without experienced players 😫😫

hi anon!!! i absolutely agree and i don’t understand the hate either. timo has been an absolute net positive for our squad; a loan with an low option to buy is generally great business. people might moan about how he doesn’t finish his chances but 1) we’ve been truly spoiled by having both kane and son who are extremely clinical finishers in our club for years (however being quite fair timo does miss chances that other pl forwards would finish) 2) the point of the system isn’t to have clinical players but rather to create chances with a high enough shot percentage for it to go on regardless of how (like the own goal yesterday where bren just blasted a low cross into the box) and 3) we wouldn’t have got him in the winter window if he could finish well, like ange has said.

timo offers a lot to the team. he’s fast, a very direct player, has a good understanding of positioning, where his teammates will be and what he needs to do to the defensive line (drag it back, stretch it forward) to provide an assist or open up a passing lane. even disregarding all of that, what his presence has offered us is squad depth and also a chance for players like bren to come off the bench instead of being thrown into the starting xi. and what a world of wonder it has done for brennan specifically! having a player like timo who’s played in the prem before and can take the pressure off some of the younger players is invaluable. i’m not saying he’s a world beater or anything but it’s just not true when people postulate that he doesn’t offer anything. we see what happens to teams with new managers that don’t have a couple of experienced players (chelsea this season for example); you need a good balance.

anyway, cl qualification isn’t wrapped up yet. it’s a tight race and i don’t want to be overconfident about it so let’s see how that goes. i do wonder if the club will activate timo’s buy clause. i guess that depends on the business we do in the summer!