I had to go to the doctor today, and I somehow managed to get a doctor-in-training that was so nervous that he kept shaking the whole time he was doing the doctorly things that doctors do. Like looking in my eyes (jittering, quickly-approaching pointy objects are not fun to have anywhere near your eyes). And stethoscoping. I could feel the poor little stethoscope jittering away against my shirt as he listened to my heart and nervously tried to maneuver gracefully around my breast and so I of course felt the sudden and terrible urge to shout, "OH MY GOD! YOU TOUCHED MY BOOB! MY BOOB! MY BOOB! OH MY GOD!" and watch him wet himself with horror. Oh, how I wanted to. But I was nice and did not.
In return for my self-control, I got sample eyedrops.
THE END
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