Today the first patient complained of a cold.
“There’s nothing worse than a summer cold,” she told Geoff.
Typhoid, polio, and pancreatic cancer all came to mind, as did visions of young life ebbing away while blood spilled out onto remnants of uniform. “Hmm,” said Geoff.
The second patient had spots. On his dick, no less.
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