posted Sat, 28 May 2005
When I made the appointment to see a doctor about that problem whose name shall not be spoken (or written), the receptionist asked which doc I wished to see.
“I don’t know any of them,” I told her. “But this is already humiliating enough. Not a cute one.”
“All of our doctors look like movie stars,” she deadpanned.
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