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But you don't want to stand out to everyone; you just want to stand out to the type of person who shares your values -- sexual and otherwise.I eventually ended up on the heart ward where it was discovered that I had a rare inherited heart problem, 'Long QT Syndrome', and I was to be transferred to Liverpool Heart hospital to be fitted with an implanted cardiac defibrillator or ICD. So, in the space of a few short weeks I had been in the High Dependency Unit in St Bernard’s hospital in Gibraltar, the Stroke, A&E, Intensive Care, High Dependency and Heart wards at the Countess of Chester hospital and now I was off to Liverpool Heart hospital.It was February when I returned home from Liverpool Heart hospital with my ICD which, because I am skinny, looked exactly what it was, a box sewn under my skin. I couldn’t speak, couldn’t write, had this box, Pete had to wash my hair for me, cut my toenails… I was depressed and didn’t want to see anybody, even my Mum.We in the West have been blown away by Apple’s voice-activated 'intelligent personal assistant’ application, Siri.Tell Siri you’re in the mood for a curry and it will list your nearest Indian restaurants.