My breasts. I can hardly even look at the pictures, let alone my own body. My nipples had already turned black and hard by my first follow-up visit and they began to smell gangrenous. It took a full month for them to finally come completely off. It was awful. Antimarino kept assuring me my nipples were ‘regenerating’. That the overwhelming smell of rotting flesh was normal. He had me cut half my own nipple off at home because it kept sliding around. That will haunt me for the rest of my life.

A large amount of liquid fat was left in my right breast that sloshed around. Antimarino said my body would absorb it, but it eventually tore through the skin on the side of my breast and burst out of my body like butter colored lava.

The implants came back out at different times. The first one in the Monroeville Surgery Center and the other at a later date in his office. Antimarino yanked the second one out by hand through the empty hole where my nipple used to be. He then pressed down on what was left of my breast and more liquefied fat squirted out. It was horrific. Jeff assured me then that the tattoo artist could draw some nice nipples on me later. Good as new, right??

Here are my results. The pictures are very graphic